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Night rises through the light, everything is shadow but |
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The grey sky seems so bright |
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I'm living in a dream, a dream that's too real |
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For many years have passed me by, all I've loved is lost |
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I can not count the days, I can not count the hours |
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I live within a mystery, that dies with me at dawn |
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And I am lost again |
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Nothing is real, nothing here is real at all |
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I'm left alone to count the days (and) |
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Violently, you tore the heart from me |
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And I bleed the things I feel |
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Leaving nothing but a shell of what was |
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Silently, you tore the world from me |
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And I watch it turn to ash |
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In the fires of a dream that did not last |
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It's not easy now |
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Watching from this distant place, that breathes within my skin |
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This grief is all my own |
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The cemetary gates |
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Open like a lovers arms familiar as the rain |
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And foreign as the sun |
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Everything is real, everything seems far too real |
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I'm left alone to count the days (and) |
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Violently, you tore the heart from me |
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And I bleed the things I feel |
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Leaving nothing but a shell of what was |
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Silently, you tore the world from me |
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And I watch it turn to ash |
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In the fires of a dream that did not last |
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I once felt trust in your arms |
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I once held faith in these bonds |
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I was left there with my pain to find my way |
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Now I wonder were you've gone and who you are |
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Violently, you tore the heart from me |
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And I bleed the things I feel |
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Leaving nothing but a shell of what was |
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Silently, you tore the world from me |
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And I watch it turn to ash |
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In the fires of a dream that did not last |