Past Life Persona Songtext
I see the end is coming
Open the earth for me
You couldn't see me going down
To sink into the sea
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
Open the earth for me
You couldn't see me going down
To sink into the sea
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name 'til I find my voice
Outside the snow is falling
As red as autumn leaves
Beneath an alabaster moon
Above the evergreen
The waves crash
And move away from me
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name 'til I find my voice
The waves crash
And move away from me
And if the end is coming
Open the earth for me
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name 'til I find my voice
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name 'til I find my voice
Outside the snow is falling
As red as autumn leaves
Beneath an alabaster moon
Above the evergreen
The waves crash
And move away from me
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name 'til I find my voice
The waves crash
And move away from me
And if the end is coming
Open the earth for me
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name 'til I find my voice