By Morning

I see the wheels turning in a slow motion
I cannot freak out or force emotion

But the feelings last and concealing pasts
Fall into another broken memory
Pick up the pieces assemble grace
Slip into a solemn state remember
By mourning

Shorter lives live on in our minds

My thoughts congeal
Burning as they crystallize
So sweet the sorrow
From uncallassed cries

But I'll hold it back I'll hold it in
Scream when I'm alone if I can get there
I'll drink this poison in my glass
Bury the past and sulk until I'm sober
By morning

Shorter lives live on in our minds
The shorter path seems long ovеr time

Shorter lives livе on in our minds
The shorter path seems long over time
Shorter lives they live
On and on and on
Shorter lives will live on