Catacombs

I know I'm buried somewhere down there
In the catacombs of your mind
Dig deeper and you'll find
A haze of daisy chains and medicated pains
Good God
When acid rain floods your brain
From the dirt
I will rise

The procession's ahead
The horde is behind
The future is fleeting
I'm out of time

Flowers of youth can bloom wrath upon infatuation
My purity is you
Jejune
The midnight city walks on wretched blocks
Sick on humiliation
I'm still on the prowl behind you

Remember how you moved
And I never heard from you again
Sometimes I do pretend
You said that one day you'd come back for me
That is the only reason
Why I'm still a part of this dreadful scenery

Your hair will return
To its natural color
You'll move to a new town
And on to another