NO ALCHEMIST lyrics : "PoorTrait"
About the world and how it turned and why I was so miniscule
When I was younger I had brave thoughts
The kind that would lock me away, send me to the gallows
Whatever it was that was trending
They all seemed the same to me
All meant to shame me
And now I look back at my portrait
And I'm blinded by
And now I look back at my poor traits
And I'm blinded by
And now I look back at my so-portrayed
Rebellious kind of life
And I am blinded by the satisfaction
I couldn't help the way I liked to sail
Roughly across the oceans of my time
So many hours spent carelessly wandering away from home
And now a man who's so young on the outside
But on the inside has immobile bones
And now I look back at my portrait
And I'm wounded by
And now I look back at my poor traits
And I'm wounded by
And now I look back at my so-portrayed
Rebellious kind of life
And I am wounded by the nostalgia
Who am I now?
Look at me now
A shell of a child
I wish I could fit into
When I was younger I had a sixth sense
One that told me when someone was stronger than me
Now that I'm older I can only hope and pretend
That I'm strong enough to mutter a single sentence
And now I look back at my portrait
And I'm killed by
And now I look back at my poor traits
And I'm crushed by
And now I look back at my so-portrayed
Rebellious kind of life
And I am destroyed by the pain
Where have all the good times gone?
Where have all the good times gone?
Where are they?
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