Oh my old friend How did we get so far so soon
Chasing dragons in the
white of the map
In the blue of your veins
Maybe we'd
played Our little games In the dark of the world
For a bit
too long And lost our souls
And with death's release The knowledge
comes It was the life all along
We'd been
afraid of In carriage golden Drawn by horses
blind I saw you
leave this mortal life
Oh my old friend We grew up boys with a
shadow of a man And neither one
of us was
afraid to die Had a cyclops asked
For had we not Buried a graveyard Of
screamings ghosts With a bitter
pride
And called it life
And all
tomorrow's games Are just a memory Of all the
things you dub too
common In carriage
golden Drawn by horses blind I saw you leave
this
mortal life
Oh do not
want too bad Or the price will be too dear And
do not want too
much Or you're not ready
to let go of And do not judge For what do you
know Of a life with nothing to gain And
everything left to loose
In carriage
golden Drawn by horses blind I saw you leave
this mortal
life
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