As I try to hide inside As you watch inside my mind You try to hide but you can?t run I always hide behind because We know the pain It?s running all
No sense to your soul Be afraid of what you are No sense to your soul Be afraid of what you got No sense to your soul Be afraid of it Get away, get
I, Thyresias, Old man with wrinkled dugs Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest I too awaited the expected guest. He, the young man, arrives. After
I found myself Shaking of these dreams now And for myself I fight against your will Please my life For everyone to say To say my fight Is everything
Welcome to new world A place where you can't find Your own space is your mind New world Turn your heart outside Your pain will die inside. You try
I clutch your skin so (fallin? away) You crying all your heart (and I know your frail) You felt so profound (and I know) I'm lost Within your heart
