Текст песни Classic Wrock

Light casts the same shapes it's formed a million times before The dark masks the same spaces I've missed or chosen to ignore If shadows were to cease to be Too quickly I'd assume I'd seen That nothing is the way it seems And forms faded in the glow How could I let it come to this? Too satisfied by my abyss Of illuminating memory Or should I Click my heels to get home again Or dig 'em deep as walls are caving in? Wait for the dust to rest Then move ahead Oh how painless to live in vignette Or hollow and shamelessly deceptive silhouette Where nothing burns inside like tiny little lights I tell myself to drown the doubt instead Oh I'll never Click my heels to get home again I'll dig em deep as walls are caving in But when the dust rests I'll move ahead 'Cause what's the point of living anymore If not to see all the things I've never seen before? Become that someone I adore Oh Such little time, such little time, I swear I'll try!