Ricochet Lyrics

Wouldn't be nice if we were close
Pretending that the war could kill the ghost
Maybe I could operate
But I'm done that's not breakin' news
You cannot turn the value down
As you choose somewhere in a house
Across the sea maybe in a distant memory
Now and then you reappear out of nowhere
Like some ricochet, now you wait against the curtain
...
Shimmering underneath the sea
Sentimental echoes spite my memory
Hard to make believe nothing means anything to me.

We .. the wounded patriarch
on a tattooed thrown with a broken heart
Follow home..
You have to demand your rights but you'll never win if you try.
But in some corridor flickers a poor stubborn ..
I can put it all or burn it down
Can I turn this ship around
Almost emptied out
Sentimental echoes...
Hard to make believe nothing means anything to me.