Sunlit And Ascending Lyrics

common places.
haunted past.
with all the woods now gone,
i knew it wouldn't last.
and all the faces, are question marks.
up and down the street.
looking down the block.

common places.
haunted rooms.
wandering inside.
contemplating doom. it marks our faces,
when we don't smile.
don't get me out of bed.
i want to lay here a while.

so come another day,
today i just can't
the faces are out there
this is your last chance.

you must come out.

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