Necromancy

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Necromancy

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My mom's tryin' to be a necromancer Unaware of the sacred ground on which she treads She calls to the void but there's no answer 'Cause she invokes the name of a boy who's long been dead I won't say that she's crazy but he's pushing up the daisies And he has been for years I beg her to let him lie, to fall back and let him die Each day that passes by, I sigh, she seems unaware The boy she used to know was never even there My dad wants to raise the dead to living With a sorcery that's been fueled by pure denial The language he chants is unforgiving While he ignores the kid that he has at their tight-lipped smile I know it sounds dramatic, but his spells all sound like static As they ring out in my ears I beg him to let it go To stick to the name I'll know Let it go Let it go To move on and try to grow just so the truth gets laid bare The truth gets laid bare Gets laid bare The boy he used to know There is always some kind of cost for Was never even there Going against how things should be So obsessed with what they have lost, they don't see that they're losing me So afraid of what lies ahead they Won't see what they're running from They would sooner raise up the dead Than admit I am who I've become I beg them to just move on He's dead but I'm not gone The show's done, the curtains drawn, so long there's no more I swear The boy you used to know Was never even there is always some kind of cost I beg for them to just forget For going against how things should go Necromancy has not worked yet There's someone you haven't met, ready set, can no one let go So obsessed with what they have lost, they don't see that they're losing me Do they even know They don't know You don't even care They don't care The boy you used to love was never even there

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  • Wren Mied