Where in the world's the forgotten

They're lost inside your memory

You're draggin' on your hearts been broken,

Cause we all go down in history.

Where in the world did the time go?

It's where your spirit seems to roam

Like losing faith to our abandoned

Or an empty hallway from a broken home.

Well don't look away from the arms of a bad dream,

Don't look away sometimes
You're better lost than to be seen,

I don't feel strange, it's more like haunted

Another moment trapped in time

I can't quiet point my finger on it

But it's like a child that was left behind

So we're in the worlds of forgotten

Like soldiers from a long lost war

We share the scars from our abandoned

And what we remember becomes folklore

Well don't look away
From the arms of a bad dream,

Don't look away,
Sometimes you're better lost than to be seen,

Don't look away from the arms of the moment

Don't look away from the arms of tomorrow

Don't look away from the arms of the moment
Don't look away from the arms of love

Well don't look away from the arms of the bad dream

Don't look away
Sometimes You're better lost than to be seen,

Don't look away from the arms of the moment

Don't look away from the arms of tomorrow

Don't look away from the arms of the moment
Don't look away from the arms of love