Red Pillars - My Dying Time
This can't yet, be my dyin' times
This can't yet, be my-
I've had my trials even before this age
The past is hard, the path is strange
I commend the elders of our dying age
The future's bleak, hardly sane
Oh, how the past now taunts me back
This can't yet, be my dyin' times
This can't yet, be my-
A cornerstone, a step to turn the page
I need drink, I need a wage
The deepest want for life beyond my days
I call it hard, I call it strained
Oh, how the past now taunts me back
This can't yet, be my dyin' times
This can't yet, be my-
I've had my trials even before the sage
Paths so hard, paths so strange
I commend the children of our dying age
The future seeks, the future's plain
Oh, how the past now taunts me back
Another truth, I can't just make it up
Another time I could be makin' love
How the siren calls, and lures me in
Another light beyond our radial love
Another sail sets out for open sea
Meant for me
Another truth, I can't just make it up
Another time I could be makin' love
How the siren calls, and lures you in
Another light beyond again and again
Another sail sets out so overdue
Meant for you
All that, feeds a story of our own
All the pieces of, waiting to be told
All that, feeds a story of our own
All the pieces of, waiting to be told
Another truth, I can't just make it up
Another time I could be makin' love
All that, feeds a story of our own
All the pieces of, waiting to be told
All that, feeds a story of our own
Feeds a story of our own
Written by:
Michael Escobar
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