Grab your camping gear We're going on a trip to the South Shore We stop at Carter's Beach The ocean numbs our feet Cause it's too cold But we jump in anyways Oh Come on let's make some memories while we can Oh We'll tour the coast in a renovated van We walk through Lunenburg A kaleidoscopic town on the harbour And when the sky gets dark We look up at the starts and wonder How our lives are gonna change Ohh Come on let's make some memories while we can Ohh We'll tour the coast in a renovated van When I Close My Eyes Playing on the ride On the ride back home, I don't wanna go home Take a mental picture of this I don't wanna forget it I don't wanna go home, I don't want this trip to end Ohh Come on let's make some memories while we can Ohh We'll tour the coast in a renovated van

Cold dry wind blowing on your skin Frigid air and your messy hair I love this And I'll miss this Each step forward we leave behind The memories We made here Together Will you remember me When you leave Or will I just be someone you wrote a song with In September When the weather Was better than this Small white house But you're not around It's empty But not really There's a family there But I just don't care It's empty I'm empty Do you remember me In Sicily Or am I just somebody you wrote a song with In September Oh when I was Doing better than this Doing better Doing better Doing better than this Doing better Doing better Doing better than this Do you remember me In Sicily Oh I'm so glad I was the one you wrote that song with In September Oh I hope you're Doing better than this

The devil is dead I have never felt the way that I have Until I left the valley in flames Let it burn, let it die, blind the all-seeing eye But I know smoke will never clear in hell The smell of burning oak makes me sick Still, I breathe deep Still, I cross to the other side (other side, other side) But I hear a voice behind me say I, the еye closed its final time as I had walkеd through the flames Will, the will of a beast is nothing compared to the will of a god Find, I'll find my peace when the bones of the devil lay at my feet You, you and I are one, mark my words, I will find you I will find you (you) A beast will always smell the blood of a coward And a narrow-minded fool will always follow down the narrow path To the blade that can make a god bleed Still, you are weak You're just a boy with his mother's eyes (mother's eyes) That carries the weight of his father's heart I always feel like there's something that I've left behind It's not a possession or any acceptance of life It's me It's me It's me What is the point of running away When you don't know who you are? I'll always be one step behind Until you realize who I am I (I) the eye closed its final time as I had walked through the flames Will (will) the will of a beast is nothing compared to the will of a god Find (find) I'll find my peace when the bones of the devil lay at my feet You (you) you and I are one, mark my words, I will find you I will find you!

I have returned You have no choice but to accept the thought of my presence Our worlds begin to merge My life is not where it was once supposed to be I've come to take it back We can live within the past A war won't save us We can unite with the ones that made us There isn't a reason to stay locked down in a wretched realm When we can kill ourselves and rеturn to the ones that made us Thеy're waiting for the boy that turned his home to ash The boy who left his shield on the hill that he had sworn to die on They're waiting for their boy to turn into a man Walk away from a hopeless world and back into the valley's mouth They're waiting They're waiting Deep inside, you know that this is not what we were fighting for They told me they need to feel you in their arms eternally Take a look in the distance, imagine existence that doesn't consist of our uncertainty Let the opium take us away to our home Let the opium burn What have you done to me? An overwhelming sense I can't control The light is fading in the distance I'm terrified of what's ahead My body's weightless I'm nauseated It will pass in time I can see through logical eyes, this is ritual suicide A war won't save us We can unite with the ones that made us There isn't a reason to stay locked down in a wretched realm When we can kill ourselves and return to the ones that made us The ones that made us The ones that made us They're waiting for the boy that turned his home to ash They're waiting They're waiting for their boy to turn into a man They're waiting, they're waiting!

The noise of a memory will fade And the silence of history will stay Another day Wishing to find myself with both feet in my grave My darker thoughts are born again It's not okay To have a knife in your chest And still be able to breathe When will the air not feel so cold? And I dread December I crave the summer days When we were young But summer came with more of the same The same old song that cuts so deep It's sad to say I crave my grave Dead and gone But my wounds still bleed the same And I just won't die I've tried everything but I feel no pain As my body swings I still feel the cold air rushing through my lungs History Is a silence that's so deafening Misery How beautiful you look tonight In this shallow grave It's not deep enough What's it like to be Where the grass is always green? Remind me I can't remember The noise will fade And the history will stay Forever And I dread December I crave the summer days When we were young But summer came with more of the same The same old song that cuts so deep It's sad to say I crave my grave Put me in my grave Put me in my grave My grave Dead and gone But my wounds still bleed the same And I just won't die I've tried everything but I feel no pain As my body swings I still feel the cold air rushing through my lungs History Is a silence that's so deafening