Lyrics
persephone, lord of the dead, do we all go down for a season?, the creatures that we seek, the images we collect, but you can't bring them into the spring sun, i don't want to dance anymore, with dark nostalgia, i don't want to hold hands with the dreams, of a dead man, and i, i don't want to dance anymore, with dark nostalgia, i don't want to hold hands with the dreams, of the dead man, i, i dig into the folds of my mind, scavenging the cracks sometimes for answers, but hope is not as i have come to find, something that you understand, but i trust, and i, i don't want to dance anymore, with dark nostalgia, i don't want to hold hands with the dreams, of a dead man, and i, i don't want to dance anymore, with dark nostalgia, i don't want to hold hands with the dreams, of the dead man, i, when i was young, i thought i would become, someone different than who i find myself to be, but in my weakness, i've come to believe, that who i am is greater than me. of who i once dreamed, i don't want to dance anymore, with dark nostalgia, i don't want to hold hands with the dreams, of a dead man, and i, i don't want to dance anymore, with dark nostalgia, i don't want to hold hands with the dreams, of the dead man, i
Song details
Artist: mcmillan, john mark