Twice Gone from II by T.G. Olson

Back home once again you'll never win digging in the past iconoclast
I'll be twice gone with a simple song to never return to the bonds that burn
Third times a charm third times a curse
Don't know what's worse
Watching them seasons turn
Falling away ruin the day with callous words
Trying to retrace the winding ways that life follows from yesterday into tomorrow
Trying to replace the warm embrace turned hollow an overflow of sorrow
Pressing on with the radio songs
Free at last iconoclast
Where no ones right no ones wrong
Lesson learned watch the junction burn
A word is a bond dying of thirst
Too headstrong should of known all along
That loves decays and falls away into the grave for the worms
Trying to retrace the winding ways that life follows from yesterday into tomorrow
Trying to replace the warm embrace turned hollow an overflow of sorrow
Back home again you'll never win digging in the past iconoclast
I'll be twice gone with a simple song to never return to the bonds that burn
Third times a charm third times a curse
Don't know what's worse

• Rock
• ambient
• desert rock
• doom
• drone
• metal
• United States