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seven spires - love's souvenir lyrics

[verse 1]
behold the gallery of love’s souvenirs
behold the proof it wasn’t just a dream
my mind is a museum of things held dear
my bones, a mausoleum for my grief
somehow i lived a decade each passing year
a child chasing love through high esteem
no resting on my laurels, there’s just die or win
sequestered in the dark, afraid to be

[chorus]
so bury me
there is no poetry
in rotting away in bed
rotting in my regrets

[verse 2]
i wish i knew what came before these castle walls
i wish i could remember how to be
but in the winding darkness of those chasmal halls
there’s not a single echo left of me

[chorus]
so bury me
there is no poetry
in rotting away in bed
rotting in my regrets
define the line
where loathing and longing lie
where i flinch from touch
where i crave too much
[bridge]
paralysed in crumbling foundations
captured by ghosts of speculations
trapped in time cadavers keep the score
ashamed in desperation
in throes of trepidation
a flight of preservation
a blight upon my heart
love’s souvenir

[choir break]

numquan satris erit
mundus melius sine

[guitar solo]

[chorus]
bury me
there is no poetry
in rotting away in bed
rotting in my regrets
define the line
where loathing and longing lie
where i flinch from touch
where i crave too much

- seven spires lyrics

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