Symphony For The Plague

When will we notice, the faces we see everyday?

The ones that matter most are the ones that I will see pass before me when I go

I can't but help to wish we'd all be stuck here and never grow

Never leave, never change

I will never forget you

I'm so sick of all the so-called failures and the blame we put on ourselves

There is so much more to this

There is so much more when you have given up on the world

And whatever holds us past the sky