The Cosmic Interlude by Tobolos Lyrics
Many portraits of pain are painted with poetry but few words could claim to perfectly portray the loss of the one thing at the center of a solar system
The darkness leaves you bereft
And you lament over the light that has left until your mind adapts to melancholy
Gravity goes next and your solid grip on reality turns slick and starts to slip
The cold freezes your core and takes a lot more than tithe and time to thaw
You are now a hollow rock with nothing to revolve around anymore
The stars are alright but the misery of the moon is as endless as the nights spent waiting for the return of blissful days
Days when rivers of regret didn’t drench your memories and make you mull over every opportunity you missed to look up and smile at the sun-kissed sky
Many portraits of pain are painted with poetry but both God and my grandmother have shown me that it is difficult to delineate the loss of the one thing at the center of a solar system
The darkness leaves you bereft
And you lament over the light that has left until your mind adapts to melancholy
Gravity goes next and your solid grip on reality turns slick and starts to slip
The cold freezes your core and takes a lot more than tithe and time to thaw
You are now a hollow rock with nothing to revolve around anymore
The stars are alright but the misery of the moon is as endless as the nights spent waiting for the return of blissful days
Days when rivers of regret didn’t drench your memories and make you mull over every opportunity you missed to look up and smile at the sun-kissed sky
Many portraits of pain are painted with poetry but both God and my grandmother have shown me that it is difficult to delineate the loss of the one thing at the center of a solar system