The Santairs - The Past

As I was thinkin' of a time, a time long ago
I wasn't even born, yet I'm aware of the things before
I live in the past that went by so fast long ago

As I was dreamin' of today, I see faces ready to die
They think of glory and love while their loved ones stay and cry
I dream of a past that could never last nor stay

As I was dryin' in the future, the earth, old and gone
But you don't realize that you've killed everyone
I died in the past, the past of your past, once before
Over and out

Written by:
Wayde Brown

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