Lyrics Cities Carved In Stone - Primordial

I lost myself, in these streets
A passenger of foreign tongue
And the sun sets
In the same language
And rises just the same

There was no grand design
To get to this point
No absolutes or given truths
We were not carved in stone

She sent the sun to heal me
She sent the moon to guide me
And when the words, they failed me
So she lay beside me

And sometimes I get to thinking of the past
When I've had more than a drink or two
And who knows where the days go
Would you ever want them back
Would you ever want them back