Текст песни Lost In Between - The Lonely Apparitions
                                                Here 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                as 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                who 
                                                still 
                                                stands
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                in 
                                                place 
                                                to 
                                                erase 
                                                and 
                                                replace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yet 
                                                I'm 
                                                here 
                                                all 
                                                alone 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                journey 
                                                unknown
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                bones 
                                                that 
                                                I've 
                                                known
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                the 
                                                dust 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                rust 
                                                ain't 
                                                enough
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                tell 
                                                past 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                aftermath
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                the 
                                                history 
                                                is 
                                                born 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                memory 
                                                is 
                                                worn
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                mind 
                                                that 
                                                is 
                                                torn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Make 
                                                me 
                                                believe 
                                                something 
                                                    I 
                                                haven't 
                                                seen
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                remedy 
                                                for 
                                                lighting 
                                                kerosene
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                life 
                                                is 
                                                Lost 
                                                In 
                                                Between
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                    I 
                                                sit 
                                                on 
                                                this 
                                                chair 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                dust
 
                                    
                                
                                                Made 
                                                of 
                                                memories 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                trust
 
                                    
                                
                                                Broken 
                                                down 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                words 
                                                that 
                                                are 
                                                carried 
                                                downwards
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                man 
                                                that 
                                                was 
                                                once 
                                                called 
                                                    a 
                                                lord
 
                                    
                                
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