LORNA SHORE: Glenwood

CAN WE GO BACK TO HOW IT USED TO BE
CAN WE GO BACK
IT’LL NEVER BE THE SAME FOR ME
WALKING THROUGH MEMORIES
THESE FADING PHOTOGRAPHS TELL STORIES OF ANOTHER TIME
FORGOTTEN ELEGIES
THESE TINSEL DREAMS PAVED THE MOMENTS THAT MADE UP MY LIFE
WHERE DO THEY GO?
WHAT DO WE SEEK?
AS WE GROW OLDER SO DO THE TREES
THIS AGING OAK NEVER FELT SO COLD
IT ROTS WITHIN LOOKING BACK ON WHAT COULD’VE BEEN
THE LEAVES BEGIN TO FALL ALL AROUND ME

TAKE ME HOME
THIS PAIN IS ALL I KNOW
I SEE YOUR FACE IN A BROKEN HOME
WE COULDN’T SEE THE FOREST LIES WITHIN THE TREES
WHERE DID IT GO
WE CAN’T GO BACK TO HOW IT USED TO BE
WE CAN’T GO BACK
IT’LL NEVER BE THE SAME FOR ME
CUZ THINGS ARE DIFFERENT NOW
IT’S NOT THE SAME
ALL THESE EMPTY ROOMS NOW ONLY BRING ME PAIN
AS IT ALL TURNS TO DUST, WE’RE SLOWLY TAKEN BY TIME
LET’S REWIND
WHERE DID IT GO?
WHEN DID IT LEAVE?
YOU CUT ME DOWN AND I RAN AWAY
YOU WERE THE TREE FROM WHICH I GREW
I WAS THE BRANCH YOU NEVER KNEW

TAKE ME HOME
THIS PAIN IS ALL I KNOW
I SEE YOUR FACE IN A BROKEN HOME
WE COULDN’T SEE THE FOREST LIES WITHIN THE TREES
WHERE DID IT GO
WHERE DID IT GO
ARE WE TOO FAR GONE
FROM WHERE WE BEGAN
ALL THE TIME WE LOST
THE YEARS WE SPENT
RUNNING AWAY - WE HIDE
I GUESS WE COULD SAY OUR PRIDE GOT IN THE WAY
WE’VE BEEN LOST IN THE WRONG MOMENT

TAKE ME HOME
THIS PAIN IS ALL I KNOW
I SEE YOUR FACE IN A BROKEN HOME
WE COULDN’T SEE THE FOREST LIES WITHIN THE TREES
WHERE DID IT GO