Cea serin - What Falls Away lyrics

The blackened wraiths are gone that settled half past dawn Their earthen feet move slow to regard their words of woe On and on the door insists to thin the room as time persists And idle lives can now reclaim their rightful place away from blame of the parents that hold a frame of a child to rest they've lain and the son who's left alone to wonder when she's coming home Oh how mercy slept behind the rail from which she leapt Pa**ive by the daze beneath he stare that graced a flight to open air (a wish to fail) Now in plain sight to all was a word behind her fall and a secret that she kept in spite of how the banister wept All these crimes that brought me to this day were marred as moments of abject hearsay All these nights of sleepless thinking I've run from the light behind the innocence veil and the wail of impunity that was riddled by scale Then one night of labored dreaming I heard the voiceless ma** that were teaming In our space of arduous paths the mask of idolatry was lifted by an enemy the lines ran black and framed my shadow half Hold on to these Breathe in, release Remains of the day Reflects what falls away In all we see And all we speak It's 3pm again and silence fills the den A lonely figure sits with a stare of the notes that should be there From the things she used to play that he'd wait for every day A life led in quiet (resigned and uncertain) A line left of perfect Oh he called her name out as he rushed to fix her hair Inside a ma** of splintered cedar on the marble by the stairs One mind only spoke of life in regret and gains at what cost while wrapped up in distractions he let her get lost What need be in all we see is a value that we pay for what falls away Time's lone pace will blur her face and each thing has its day for what falls away His mother knows that he can't understand how things end and why the broken parts can't seem to mend What you missed can't be found on my walls or in pages While you were gone I poured my soul into the darkest of places You kept your eye on the surface Beguiled by the wit of my smile I suffered gladly in the still of my style The plane of want subdued and gaunt I feared the first step taking and reached back in a moment of waking