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