Procession

There is no end to this

I have seen your face

But I don't recognize all these things

You must have left behind

It's a problem, you know

That's been there all your life

I try to make you see the world without a view

That just turn black and white

At night, it gets cold and

You'd dearly like to turn away

The escape that fills

Makes you want to turn on heel

Alone, alone, alone, alone

There is no end to this

I can't turn away

Another picture but the scene

It's still the same

There is no room to move

Or try to look away

Remember, life is strange

Life keeps getting stranger every day

I try so hard but this attitude's

A type that won't subside

No matter what they say

Remember, heart beats you, late at night

Your heart beats you, late at night

Your heart beats you, late at night

Your heart beats you, late at night