STEW'S SONG Lyrics

Flicking through a case of old cassettes

Asphyxiated in a womb of regrets

Confined in my private tomb

Cause nothing's remembered and everything ends

We'll all be forgotten time and time again

Unnamed faces of disregarded friends

Reading through our past vignettes

The yellow stain of cigarettes

What happened? Who's memories do I imagine?

But the floodgates are open now

My memories are a swirling sound

Pockets filled with trash I found

My guitar crashes to the ground

Yellow leaves

Fleeting dreams

Everything isn't what it seems to be

With eyes wide I watch the absurdity tear at my seams

It tears at my seams

Flicking through a case of old cassettes

I teach myself to accept

Or revolt

Or deny

Or divide

Or accept

Or to cry

I can't cry

I can't cry

I can't cry

Yellow leaves

Fleeting dreams

Everything isn't what it seems to be

With eyes wide I watch the absurdity tear at my seams

It tears at my seams

Yellow leaves

Fleeting dreams

Everything isn't what it seems to be

With eyes wide I watch the absurdity tear at my seams

It tears at my seams

Thank you Zach B for being our first drummer before we got Xaphan

Thank you Alex Lossenko for leaving our band cause we played too much metal

Thank you Crunch House

Cadmium: Vik Ethan Tati Andrew

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