Shadows Of The Night

(альбом: Time Will Heal Our Senses - 2011)

In the centre of a broken heart
There's a riot going on
Tried to stop before my quiet mint
Lost control

I'm surrounded by an iron gate
In a graveyard for my throughts
All the memories that I've engraved
Com to life

Since I'm building up inside these colours die
An endless ride waits for me

In the hollow of a wishing well
Silver coins are falling down

While the water keeps running dry
I am diving in

Pay the fee come in to stand and stare
Eyes are blind to what is there
Pull the strings and watch the puppet dance
Or cut him loose

Held too tight I cannot breathe
I feel the claws digging in restricted

Stripped of thought I feel exposed
I've been found out been brought down so jaded

The boy with the golden hair