Can't Stay Away.

All those things that we had felt before belongs to
the memories of our every single moment that lost it’s way.
When all the sins that we gave up before
come rushing up from their non-eternal graves.

Relapse after overdose, gagging after every choke,
am I lost in the long shot of hope?
Will we ever meet again?
Does our detox help to make amends?

Parting on a toxic flow,
leaving you face down in snow.
Goodbye my sweet substance.
Parting in such sour reluctance.