Vatic - Remember East Mercer (Lyric Video)
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Artist: Vatic
Mercer 217 - Track 7: Remember East Mercer
Recording, engineering, mixing, and mastering by
Nick Sjogren
Produced: Vatic and Nick Sjogren
Videography: Dinesh Wolfe
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Lyrics:
Before it's too late,
Turn back now death can wait,
The time span around his mind,
As he saw his bitter fate,
Walk up,
Take notes about the mud covering the stones,
The Crooked boards lit by the dim porch light,
Open door swings when the wind hits right,
Could have been something that you seen King write,
Can't shake it,
Feeling like a bad dream,
Remember East Mercer 217,
Is it really haunted?
Popped the lock on his hip when he walked in,
While its horror on the outside,
Its the murder on the inside,
And the time span on his mind when the hollering stopped,
The shots,
The screams echoed the streets,
The copper on the air reaked,
No he can’t believe what his eyes are seeing, oh,
(He thought that he was dreaming,
The holes within the floor,
The nightmares laid beneath them,
Screaming as they crawl,
Silver statue,
A silhouette,
A silver glass standing there,
Takes a look at his fate,
He wonders what it all meant,
Oh, was he a dead man?
Hopeless, just in over his head man,
Oh, but he hadn't seen a case yet,
Just a kid,
Just a badge with no accomplishment,
Al was a brave man,
Never missed a day, man,
Took a look at his fate, wonder what it all meant,
Was it ever really meant to be?
Or was it just for fucking nothing?
No exit for Reaper,
The floorboards cry beneath him,
No matter what your plans there is no second Chance,
So was it all for nothing?
I told myself it's in my head,
My reflection says I’d be better off dead,
Silver statue,
A silhouette,
A silver glass standing there,
Takes a look at his fate,
He wonders what it all mean, been
He thought he dreamt the holes in the floor,
The nightmares down beneath them,
He wonders if it was meant to be,
Or was it all for nothing?
Nothing's left to Chance,
Watching death await,
No matter what your plans,
The glass will show your fate,
A house that never sleeps,
He still hears them weep,
"Is there Hope in Grief?",
But he already knows,
Nothing is safe.
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