Better Days from Souvenirs by Seven Pranks

YOU ARE STANDING ALONE
HEAR THE WAVES CRUSH FAR BELOW
NOW YOU‘RE STANDING ALONE, ALL YOU SEE IS AN EMPTY HORIZON

FORCE BACK YOUR FEELINGS
FEEL THE COLD BREATH IN MY LUNGS
YOUR EMPTY EYES WON‘T BETRAY THEY HAVE SEEN SOME BETTER DAYS

YOU DON‘T BELONG HERE
YOU DON‘T BELONG HERE
AND I WISH I COULD WALK BESIDE YOU IF YOU ONLY LET ME

I DON‘T KNOW HOW LONG IT‘S BEEN THAT I‘VE HEARD THE STRENGTH OF YOUR VOICE
YOU BURN THESE PICTURES THAT TELL THE STORYS OF BETTER DAYS

WITH ALL THESE THOUGHTS I TRY TO THINK CLEARLY
START PASSING OUT, BY OPEN WOUNDS
AND NOTICE THAT I CAN BARELY
BARELY FALL ASLEEP, THESE WOUNDS CUT TOO DEEP
AND IT GOES ON AND ON AND ON AND ON
A FEW WORDS FOR THE COLD ONES

• Better Days
• Metal
• hardcore
• melodic hardcore
• melodic metalcore
• metal
• metalcore
• seven pranks
• souvenirs
• Dresden