Old Strings

What is that you regret today
the ones you left along the way
all the words you left unsaid
shall haunt you now and till you're dead.

For skinfall never changed a snake
our poison still remains the same
cause' you can't own what you forsake
the choice is only yours to make.

Now has come the time for me to be wise
not to get lost in a world of lies.
I must be going insane for I'm sure I'll never die
not until I've reached the skies.

The only friends my future holds
are some old strings and my tired throat
and nevermind where may I roam
A heartless man shall always be home.

For that the point in being a snake
you lambs all live and die the same way
with no dreams left to chase
in the end you'll be served on a tray.

But now has come the time for me to be wise
not to get lost in a world of lies
I must be going insane for I'm sure I'll never die
Not until I've reached the skies.

Way far from this crowded place
with no dreams left to chase
where a song like this will not be played