500 Years

Intro: I opened my eyes as sunlight broke over the marsh. My lungs were filled with sulphur, I was all washed up. Caught in a storm drain and into a gutter. I had no memory of who I was. 500 years I was a ghost for you. 500 years I was lost for you. There's nothing left of me, I can't move on for 500 years. 500 years. I followed coquina sidewalks down into the city, The palm rats danced on the telephone wires hanging up above me. I knew that his black eyes were watching on me. I could feel the heat of the flames reaching out for me. 500 years I was a ghost for you. 500 years I was lost for you. There's nothing left of me, I can't move on for 500 years. 500 years. Somewhere in the cemetery, I know my corpse is rotting. With a cold heart in my chest and not a draw left in my breath Sometimes it feels like I have always been here, Sometimes it feels like I will never leave 500 years I was a ghost for you. 500 years I was lost for you. There's nothing left of me, I can't move on for 500 years. 500 years.