Drowning in Nostalgia - Third Realm

We were sick, inside we felt alone

All the hopelessness gave life to what was sown

Screaming but our words were never heard

Mental slavery, our dreams destroyed and blurred

The rain washed away all of me, all the colors faded fast, I was free

The pain bled away through my blood, all my memories are now a distant flood

Secluded and no reason to explain

All the reasons for the constant threat of pain

Failure is the cracks inside the wall

When the bricks begin to crumble, I will fall

The rain washed away all of me, all the colors faded fast, I was free

The pain bled away through my blood, all my memories are now a distant flood