LYRIC

I have seen the end of time
It makes it’s way
To the forefront of my mind
Breathe in, taste the dirt
What you want is dead and gone
There’s no return
Holy death, holy design
I am the dead (whoa)

After what we did last night (whoa)
We can never go home
When you’re all alone (whoa)
We will always know (whoa)

With your tarot cards, you told me
Things I tried to hide away from the world
They spoke of secrets and lies
Skeletons of despair and crime
And crime (whoa)

After what we did last night (whoa)
We can never go home
When you’re all alone (whoa)
We will always know (whoa)

After what we did last night (whoa)
We can never go home
When you’re all alone (whoa)
We will always know (whoa)
Whoa whoa

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