Time amended, passions bended
Last Autumn never ended
Siren's squeaks and colors blend
The perfect crime scene was invented

Once we meet, now we just match
Eggs for centuries haven't hatched

Music no longer fill sheets
Music no longer fill sheaths
No one seems to give a shit
What shit comes up to their ears

Gloomy streets, grime deafening beats
Everyday life's gritty feats
Rain won't pour, but won't stop either
Every drop is falling glitter

Nothing lasts enough to change
Past will soon be out of range