Archive Soul - Falling Awake

It hovers on the edge of my mind, of my mind
But what does it matter, my mind, my mind
Your past times are a persistent haze
Until you come upon that lucid memory
Are you always lying there
Falling awake
Fair weather never ceases to follow the storm
Are you always lying there
Falling awake
Fair weather never ceases to follow the storm
Some things simply seem never ending
But you should just know yourself, yourself
And the days will seemingly pass you by
Until you create those lucid memories
Are you always lying there
Falling awake
Fair weather never ceases to follow the storm
Are you always lying there
Falling awake
Fair weather never ceases to follow the storm
Are you always lying there
Falling awake
Fair weather never ceases to follow the storm
Are you always lying there
Falling awake
Fair weather never ceases to follow the storm
To follow the storm

Written by:
Lara Pomphrett

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