Channel the Past 2021

Transcend beyond the screen
 A little lie that I want you to believe
 Still can't escape the ghost of you
 Pretend to build the grief
 A factory that I force to bleed
 That was a symptom of my youth
 (Yet it's so hard to conceive)
 Turned on with words beyond our thoughts
 We are the gods that no one wants
 We saved our face for far too long
 Restrain the urge to harm our cause
 We weep for what we once had lost
 This change is limiting our love
 Accept I can't perceive
 It gets so hard to breathe
 I break away so fast
 I wash away my everything
 We're just not built to last
 Eyes wide shut to shield the glass
 Our memories they change
 As we channel our past
 Turned on with words beyond our thoughts
 We are the gods that no one wants
 We saved our face for far too long
 Restrain the urge to harm our cause
 We weep for what we once had lost
 This change is limiting our love
 So dire
 It's not too late, it's not too late
 But I can't change it
 It's not too late, it's not too late
 But I can't change it
 Designed to die and I can't take this
 But I can't change it
 Designed to die and I can't take this well