Album : Carver City
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I got wise, why pretend
That my season will come again?
I open my mind just to find I'm all alone
I try my hand when I can
It's never easy to understand
I spit my lies to see if they fly, call it what you will

This is the era of an end
No time to comprehend the secrets that they're keeping

It's all the same, and who's to say
A difference can rise today
If passion dies it magnifies the age of drone
The Earth still spins, the end begins
The grudges will not forgive
You open your mind just to find you're all alone

This is the era of an end
No time to comprehend the secrets that they're keeping
I got wise, why pretend   That my season will come again?   I open my mind just to find I'm all alone   I try my hand when I can   It's never easy to understand   I spit my lies to see if they fly, call it what you will      This is the era of an end   No time to comprehend the secrets that they're keeping      It's all the same, and who's to say   A difference can rise today   If passion dies it magnifies the age of drone   The Earth still spins, the end begins   The grudges will not forgive   You open your mind just to find you're all alone      This is the era of an end   No time to comprehend the secrets that they're keeping