Deep within me dwells a flawless persona
Deep within you lives a ghost
How many times have we emptied these mirrors?
Our moments are all but lost
Golden and red are our dreams of the future
The present neglected and dim
Memories cry out in attempts to find shelter
In lives moving on without cause

And in denial we try
To find those perfect moments
Nurture them with lies
Feel them grow and flourish in our minds
Trust in all these moments
And raise them to the skies
Love what's lost and hate what we've become

Blurred and oblique is our staggering existence
In fear for what's next we delight
Blindfolded masses on shores by the ocean
The whips on our backs ever cracks
Masterful doctrines make perfect excuses
To slave without thought or regret
But memories remain of the seconds we treasured

So we desperately try
To find those perfect moments
Nurture them with lies
Feel them grow and flourish in our minds
Trust in all these moments
And raise them to the skies
Love what's lost and hate what we've become

Is this a moment that we'll leave behind?
Is this a moment that we've lost?
How can we tell?

And we remember our love
And we remember our loved ones
And we remember our lives
And we recall how it was to live

Still we find those perfect moments
Nurture them with lies
Feel them grow and flourish in our minds
Trust in all these moments
And raise them to the skies
Love what's lost and hate what we've become

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