كلمات Defector

Counting down the days And now its clear to me All that’s left is legacy And now the cracks begin to show So very irresistible In this sobered state I await the unknown Counting down the days Until I see you face to Face another day Can I pace myself now? And in the afterglow Remembering every hero Recalling ones who planted flags in setting suns There are pleasant inns along the way But home will never be this place I’d rather be forgotten than here eternally