Full Metal Wanderer

Lyrics

It’s close, I’m getting closer I can feel it.

(The stone, eludes him once more)

“Surely this time” the good man cries. He carries forward; “I’ll get it this time” He pours away. The memories, the times, The Smiles, The Laughter. For secrets divine. He reaches untoward the things unknown. Toward that very thing, that swallows him whole. If not the laughter the smiles the songs. Could fill that hole, thats been there so long. He carries forward, he’ll get it this time. Or Gladly perish, “At least it was mine”

“Surely this time” the good man cries. He carries forward; “I’ll get it this time” He pours away. The memories, the times, The Smiles, The Laughter. For secrets divine. He reaches untoward things unknown. Toward the very things, consume and swallow him whole. If not the laughter the smiles the songs. Could fill that hole, thats been there so long. He carries forward, he’ll get it this time. Or Gladly perish, “At least it was mine”