MAYDAY (Final Version) Lyrics

Remember the roads we searched

And the times we lived through

We had four lives of glass

We earned our place

There we found the light

Switched out the pain

But all was lost in the dark

The emptiness of our ghosts

And the difference you make

And the time to reclaim

All that rests upon the times you sing

Past the ghost of the cigarette smoke

And you'll find a way

Mayday

I dream of black to feel the need

As the void appears

Right in front of me

I cannot see anything

But the end is near

Approaches and it feels like death

And the smoke of the cigarette

With one breath

And the difference you make

All the time to reclaim

All that rests upon the times you sing

Past the ghost of the cigarette smoke

And you'll find a way

Mayday