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WE ARE THE MILLIONS /|\ WE ARE THE OUTWORN

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Unyielding time we can't set it
Waiting in line we forget
All the life that's lost

Wasting away we can sense it
Partially dead we can fret it
We forget it
We let them
Break us down

They want to arrest
We all digress forego the walk to the pole
Your dreams are coming home to rest
The right place abhorrent mess
The right place where all dissent comes to the light
To shrivel in the sun

Nothing New
Your dreams are coming home to rest
The scorched earth is all that's left
When all see the story is kept inside
Our thinking minds
Your dreams are coming home

What can it be
I'm assembled
They can never let go
It can't be me
It can't be the road
The road leads to only the strangest
Of strangers, that I know
They can never let go

They can see my bones

Past tense
Lens is jaded and broken
Your dreams are coming home to rest
Like moths in a world darkened
The preamble man is the last to step forward

No less the wants of ghosts

Ideals of lessened hope

Your dreams are coming home

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released May 15, 2023
Song written by: So... It's Come To This
Recorded/Mixed/Mastered at: Kaleidoscope (Lancaster, PA)

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So... It's Come To This Harrisburg, Pennsylvania

In an ocean of wonderful sounds emanating from the ether, we add to it, tunes to enjoy the void to.

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