Far past long before
Unattained, open doors
Compose childhood folklore
I’ve outgrown
I know it’s gonna be alright
Painted pictures of distortion
Fuel hunger driven reinforcement
An escape from a misfortunate low
I know it’s gonna be alright
Who is this person
I misread
There’s no time to feel
To get ahead
All at once a sound
Fades to red, oh no
Time stopped dead.