Nostalgia – Cadaverous Condition – letras

I see old spirits rise, in brown eyesa violet smile, a lack of controlwe failed to take the chancelong ago, for a day like this, I would have givenall my lifes future blissin the past I longed for futile days like thisI see old spirits rise, in your eyesa violet smile, a lack of controlnow we know what we have lostshort ago, for a day like this, I would have givenall my lifes future bliss