Fate of the Stars - Tally Hall

To leave from this tale, follow closely ahead

Prepare to exist by the living & dead

Too slow or too kind or too wary of those too at ease

Past all the buried impressions of then

Sullen drawn eyes and expressions to mend

Continued through mirrors left broken to sing and be heard

Through when it seems all the senses are lost to absurd

So the part where we are

Trapped in active depart

In the fate of the stars

No, not one who we are

No control pumping heart

Button pressed mind in art

Mind control, mind restart

To leave from the present with no source of sound

They laugh because silence is never around

Ignored and forgotten, the past may continue to breathe

Feared not a rest by this desolate friend

Whose patience revealed what intent comes to send

With a stare at a hole in the world comes a lust to be high

Above all the dark nested clouds that keep guard of the sky

So the part where we are

Trapped in active depart

In the fate of the stars

No, not one who we are

No control pumping heart

Button pressed mind in art

Mind control, mind restart

Step onto the Ferris wheel

Round for day and night

Lost in what’s forever more

Complacent in its reasons for

Give & take & sleep & wake &

Pray for day & night to come

Again, we see there’s certainty in

What we feel and what we’ve heard

Again, we see there’s certainty in

Expectations all the same