Irony (Frozen Plasma)

Hey these may be the final words We may ever get to say So let's not worry about small regrets It's too late for that anyway Hey you eternal optimist Have you still not had enough? No place left to hang your trust Shattered illusions fade to dust If you could show me a true sign That shining light that leads me down A path I'd been in search of former life I never saw but should have known Hey you melancholy clown Tell me how the story ends Will it become another tragic tale or nothing left here to retent An ironic twist of fate A scary view so far away Yet I search the gray tomorrow And wonder where you've gone Some doors are better left unopened Some things are better left unseen Once you set it all in motion Things will never be the same Never be the same