False Redemption

The flowers won’t grow anymore
The endless winter is here now
My heart is full of holes
Pieces of memories that I struggle to keep out
It’s too late

Trying to resist the fury from the sky
Forgiveness for the good souls
Is redemption what you seek?
No one is listening to your desperate prayers

My spirit’s gone cold
Frozen by the mistakes I made
Your criticism is running through my veins
Slowly poisoning the last drop of hope
It’s too late

Trying to resist the fury from the sky
Forgiveness for the good souls
Is redemption what you seek?
No one is listening to your desperate prayers