Cloudy Hours

(альбом: Simpatico - 1997)

For tomorrows unpaid fears now I'm seeing future years
It's not death it's hell I fear yeah, but still I come and go
What I pay to see the show yeah, right now it's all I know
'Cause in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain
Yeah, you think, you're going crazy, but I'm going back again
Yeah, I'm going back again

Yeah, moving walls of sound up to my neck, but I can't drown
The rooms so small I can't fall down. I'm feeling lose
But never free no one but myself to be, oh, I wish you were like me
'Cause in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain
Yeah, you think you're going crazy, but then you're coming back again
Yeah, in all those cloudy hours. see it's a game within the game
Yeah, I felt that I'd gone crazy I'm going back again
Yeah, in all those cloudy hours when a demon seized my brain
Yeah, I felt that I'd gone crazy but I'm coming back again
Yeah, I'm coming back, I'm coming back again