Chemical Vocation - Unspection

She keeps in mind to wash her brain.
I remember when I knew her,
she had faith enough to fake.
I recall a face passed in vein.

Never had a guiding light or a place to call home.
Sore dried eyes, it'll keep on welling for nothing,
that's all.

You've bled enough.

She’s running rapid with self-deception,
she tried to hide it from herself unjustified.
The dagger failed her, the misconception of a better place.
The offer made to wage the answer,
that no-one knew.
The answer, she would never blame you. Never had a guiding light or a place to call home.
Sore dried eyes, it’ll keep on welling for nothing,
that's all.
One last game for three,
two broken wings stretched to derange the air-raid.
Wash it of this time only, I know it’s somewhere.

Say goodbye.

Take her hand, dig her out of the mud.
You can’t save the world, just say goodbye.
Take her hand, dig her out of the mud.
You can’t save the world, just say goodbye.
Take her hand, dig her out of the mud.
You can’t save the world, just say goodbye, bye, bye, bye.

Say goodbye, say goodbye.