This Is Real

This Is Real - Monocular

The sound

Calls me in

The smell of

A burning horizon

Too soon to die

Too late to change a thing

This is real

This is what shapes me

I'm like clay in the hands of memory

This is real

This is what shapes me

I'm like clay in the hands of memory

The plans have failed

A second chance going to waste

This is not a game again

The die is cast

And we lost everything

This is real

This is what shapes me

I'm like clay in the hands of memory

This is real

This is what shapes me

I'm like clay in the hands of memory

He said to me

Life is like a silver lining

A silver lining

This is real

This is what shapes me

I'm like clay in the hands of memory

This is real

Nothing will save me

Washed away

Eaten by the sea