paroles de chanson Error Era - The Society of Rockets

Cracks becoming clearer
In the error era
Every day is yesterday
Temperamental copouts
Circulating false doubts
Eating up the landscape

Ancient frames are all that remains
When the cord is cut
Got tired of tryin to hold the line
Felt so good to just give it up
Far from home
And on your own
You're feeling great

Airport dreams of collapsing colonies
Always remind you of our hometown
The shopping malls are fossilized
Cauterized your family ties
Why did you come back now
You're overgrown
And made of stone
I can't relate

They moved her down to urgent care
She washed your clothes and combed your hair
Curses echo in your ears
There's no getting back those years
You must've known this day would come
Hard to face
Lost in space
It's too late