Remember those days in your bed.
Loving the comfort of the night for bedtime stories.
Given granted to every little effort done with a sweat.
Love wrapped around you, almost intoxicating.
Angels keeping those pesky demons out of your dreams.
Life was what it should be.
Lovely moments of the past engulf the minds of the happy.
Peace and happiness only achieved at youth.
A challenge given to us at older ages.
Destiny given to those who believe it.
Individuality by those who don't.
Death, pain, and destruction followed each path.
Love was no longer a deciding factor of battle.
Just another bullet in the crossfire.
Those two dollar angels stuck on every corner of the world do no good anymore.
Left in the center of chaos.
We lose sight of our past.
Cheeky bastards of today rob them from us.
Stuck in the immortal battle of today.
Way away from here is what we desire.
Chained to horror and fear is what we get.
Those charming champagne drinking demons capture our hearts.
So we can be stuck in the hell hole of tomorrow.
If only we could remember those days in the sandbox.
Loving the comfort of the night for bedtime stories.
Given granted to every little effort done with a sweat.
Love wrapped around you, almost intoxicating.
Angels keeping those pesky demons out of your dreams.
Life was what it should be.
Lovely moments of the past engulf the minds of the happy.
Peace and happiness only achieved at youth.
A challenge given to us at older ages.
Destiny given to those who believe it.
Individuality by those who don't.
Death, pain, and destruction followed each path.
Love was no longer a deciding factor of battle.
Just another bullet in the crossfire.
Those two dollar angels stuck on every corner of the world do no good anymore.
Left in the center of chaos.
We lose sight of our past.
Cheeky bastards of today rob them from us.
Stuck in the immortal battle of today.
Way away from here is what we desire.
Chained to horror and fear is what we get.
Those charming champagne drinking demons capture our hearts.
So we can be stuck in the hell hole of tomorrow.
If only we could remember those days in the sandbox.
