Primordial Cities Carved in Stone Letras:
I lost my self, in those streets
A passenger of foreign tongue
The sun sets, in the same language
And rises just the same

There was no grand design
To get to this point
No absolutes, no given truths
We were not carved in stone

She sent the sun to heal me
She sent the moon to guide me
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And when the words failed me
So she lay beside me

Sometimes I get to thinking of the past
When I've had more than a drink or two
Who knows where the days go
And would you ever want them back

["That feeling when you are in
another city, another town, strange and
new streets and you realize you are wholly
alone. Not one person around you knows you
and no one knows where you stand in this
world. It is these moments traveling that
make me think of the past more than
ever..."]
Letras: Cities Carved in Stone Primordial [final]