Текст (слова) песни: Armored Saint - Upon my Depature

When the final bell is rung
And the games declared over
We speak the words goodbye
And I know its forever
An empty pit inside my chest
Was more than a small clue
No youll never see me again
Something I gotta get used to
But you left much behind
Some peace and vital signs
Food for a busy mind
And souvenirs to hold tight

Just a passenger on your jetliner
Crashing to the ground
But the impact doesnt make a sound

Well a lesson to be learned
From your departure
Funny thing but when you went away
I lost part of my cure
And now Im searching hard
Underneath every card
Hoping with best regards
Youll bail me out of this dream state

Oh but what I feel
Unfortunately is real
Feeling the sting of pain
Not a damn thing can erase the stain
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False Alarm
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Mutiny On The World
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Upon my Depature
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