The Long Road - Domenica

In the mirror, a broken promise being left behind

In the mirror, a face that we don’t recognize

In the mirror, a motionless and neverending state

In the mirror, a gentle pretty pain that we call by no name

What does it matter, if we stay

What does it matter anyway

The long road is only getting longer

The cold winds are only getting stronger

The mirror is only growing wiser

I can’t chase the day

With the time, the body’s separated from the mind

With the time, the sun is drifting further through the blinds

With the time, the whispers fall away leaving picture perfect stains

With the time, the numbness brings you closer to the end

What does it matter, it won’t go away

What does it matter anyway

The long road…