Norma Jean - It Was As If The Dead Man Stood Upon The Air lyrics

Rewind the cycle. My Regret is the world i created.

Regret the kiss that sealed my fate. Rewind, rewind

it all again. Rewind the silver that was my price. I

think i will take a walk and rest my soul. A

cylindrical

head resting in the arms of a circular rope. Rewind

this

cycle endless cycle.