(new song)
Rosemary, she’s been singing
all the same songs all these years
And I have fallen through the cracks of your deceit
When intemperance was holding me
Lone fighter, he’s been fighting
all the same wars all these years
What they could never really try to comprehend
What's incongruent was stalling me
But I can’t see the cracks no more
Too much water’s flown under the bridge
The constant ebb and flow of memories
was keeping the scenes alive
Wayfarer, he’s been travelling
on the same roads all these years
Never knowing what’s in store ahead of him
Observing all the changes made
Lone fighter, she’s been fighting
all the same wars all these years
The battlefield became her constant sustenance
Their oblivion was holding her
And they can’t hear the cries no more
Too much water’s flown under the bridge
The constant ebb and flow of memories
Was keeping the scars alive
Another day and the clocks lined up
All the way on the ragged edge of time
Another day and another call
Waiting on the lines of chance
All the way
on your way
always
unaware
Caretaker, believing it was always up to you
to pick up all the pieces lying on the floor
from the foibles of the rest of us
But they can’t hear the cries no more
Too much water’s flown under the bridge
The constant ebb and flow of memory
Was keeping the scars alive
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