Stay True from DRYLAND by DRYLAND

Fall from that cliff every night and die in that dream. Drown in the fog, in the light. Swallow every scream.

I haven't earned a long life. I don't deserve it at all. I weave together selfish acts. Empty but colorful. I know I will expire before my work is done. I'm the last of my name. Unwed, undone son.

Stretched and stained this tapestry. Torn and frayed its majesty.

Our past has caved in. Our love was cut off. Its cashed out. Its timed out. That clock has stopped.

Just one long cool draft as I fall to my death tonight in my head. I gotta take my glasses off. I gotta look away. This blurred out creature without a name.

Do you know just how many times I looked away from you? Every spell cast was call for you to stay true.

• Metal
• doom metal
• hardcore punk
• heavy metal
• punk rock
• stoner rock
• Bellingham