Callejon

Lunar Eclipse

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Thousand meters into the valley of dead dreams
And once again I go into the crescent*
Time passes, insight remains
Time passes, insight remains

Everything I touch
Burns in cold vanity
My body screams
I silence it
Drowning it in self-pity

And every time I hear myself complain:
"I would have, would have, would have stayed home!"

And what I mean, I don't say, no
Go, go, we are alike
Hair, bones, skin and blood
For eternity there's no time

Everything I touch
Burns in cold vanity
My body screams
I silence it
Drowning it in self-pity

And every time I hear myself complain:
"I would have, would have, would have stayed home!"

For eternity there's no time
For eternity there's no time
For eternity there's no time
For eternity there's no time (Time, time!)
For eternity there's no time
For eternity there's no time

Everything I touch
Burns in cold vanity
My body screams
I silence it
Drowning it in self-pity

And every time I hear myself complain:
"I would have, would have, would have stayed home!"

My body screams, I silence it
Pity, pity, pity, pity
Pity, pity, pity, pity

*phase of the moon