18. Bitter Sorrow

I saw Nadine's suicide slowly whelming.
I could stop her from the drowning.
The days have now in vein come and passed
The life I lived has been half assed
The truth will out as well we know
Through the wind and through the snow.
I I can't stop my mind from melting.

It's twenty past four in the morning
And still I lay here.
My dad ain't what I thought, and I'm still yawning
Yet I don't shed a tear.
And my mom has come and ceased to be
The emotions shall be but memories.
The day of slow decay is but still dawning.

But come, remember all
The faith shall be subdued by time by fall.
The summertime is my quarter year of sorrow.

The summertime is my quarter year of such sweet sorrow.

The bitterness I'll hold a day until tomorrow.

Whoa and Lord have mercy coz my days are gonna shine.
I'm just waiting for the days to pass me by.
The days have come, and should now pass.
Victory is mine at last.
The days I've had shall be tomorrow.
The days we had have all been borrowed.
The sweet emptiness is bitter sorrow.

I saw Nadine's suicide slowly whelming.
I could stop her from the drowning.
The days have now in vein come and passed
The life I lived has been half assed
The truth will out as well we know
Through the wind and through the snow.
I I can't stop my mind from melting.

I feel I've been paid to pertain my heritage
The life I had was truely bliss
But the rain shall fall and
Wash it all away.
The dreams we had as children faded away.
Through thoughts forgone maybe.
In the world I'll seek this sanctuary.
Maybe the truth I told will be forgotton.
The days we have of old shall be forgotton.

The ground on which we've tread is truely sodden.

The ways in which we lived
Have been narrowed by sheer bliss.

The world in which we live is all but nothing.

But come, remember all
The faith shall be subdued by time by fall.
The summertime is my quarter year of sorrow.

The summertime is my quarter year of such sweet sorrow.

The bitterness I'll hold a day until tomorrow.

Whoa and Lord have mercy coz my days are gonna shine.
I'm just waiting for the days to pass me by.
The days have come, and should now pass.
Victory is mine at last.
The days I've had shall be tomorrow.
The days we had have all been borrowed.
The sweet emptiness is bitter sorrow.