Stories of...

In League

I’m familiar with these surroundings, 
I’m not at home but I feel content 
And that’s because we are the chosen ones 
And we will walk until we find a brighter life 

There is always hope 
Sure as the rise and fall of your chest 
Don’t relax your lungs just yet 

Hug the sunrise, and die with the sunset 
Watch the dawn find the answers 

Let the voices fill your head with stories of the untold, 

The moments that I relived, before this all came to pass 
They are the haunting ones, the haunting ones. 

Let the clouds roll back 
Take the tattered remnants from your past. 
Let the sun rise, over our weary heads 
We’ve come too far to come undone like this