Procession

There is no end to this
I have seen your face
But I don’t recognize all these things
You must have kept behind
It’s a problem, you know
That’s been there all your life
Tries to make you see the world without you
That’s just some black and white
At night it gets cold
And you’d dearly like to turn away
An escape that fails
And makes the wounds that time won’t heal
Hello, hello, hello, hello
There is no end to this
I can’t turn away
Another picture would deceive
History’d say
There is no room to move
Or try to look away
Remember life is strange
And life keeps getting stranger every day
A mass of harmless attitudes
All tied up, all subside
No matter what they say
You knew your heart beats you late at night
Your heart beats you late at night
Your heart beats you late at night
Your heart beats you late at