The For Carnation - Moonbeams lyrics

Scatter the roots of our pa**age tonight Discard the memories we chose to survive All of our sense overshadowed by song Pining for strength and reprieve from the strong When she was five years old there's cake and bright lights And when she was ten she became the maid's bride With temperance and beauty, and salvation unknown A life isolated, heinous and young Stand up and face it although you're half dead Try to remember though they've taken your head Why we sleep fully dressed and rise only from bed Who did this to us? Who did this to us? So partial to memory the pearls of our dead But where do we keep them? Put 'em here by the steps While I climb to the top and I find where I am