Eventually
I'll let it go
Break it down piece by piece on the floor
With sifting scales
I must admit
Waiting on the faces turning fragmented
The Damage done
I see right through
That breaking the violence the guilt in silence
Is staring back at you
Waiting still someone
That could be never
Like the last leaves dancing in the wind
Against the windowpane of time
The ravens fly
Against the sky
Eyes of coal watching all from above
I've seen the signs
The endless rain
Flushing all with floods of memories
As time stands still
The damage done
I see right through
That breaking in silence
The guilty in violence
Is staring back at you
Waiting still someone
That could be never
Like the last leaves dancing in the wind
Against the windowpane of time
Clatters of the windows
A cool breeze, untameable
Abiding night of stories thereforetold
Sometimes the decline a grand design
Squeeze out the life
Waiting still someone
That could be never
Like the last leaves dancing in the wind
Against the windowpane of time
Waiting still someone
That could be never
Like the last leaves dancing in the wind
Against the windowpane of time