How cold is the heart. My world is on fire. How deep is the mark. When you leave and your dream turn to water. I let myself feel. I'm wishing for something real.
Far from the light to reach beneath a veil of mist. Countless stories were left to rest in peace. Darkened and calm. The grave uncared. Once a haven filled with hope.
Violent hands. Come at midnight. Hold me down. I can't make a sound. In their arms. Still unwanted. Crave the child. Be forever wiled. Stranger, danger.
Where do you go from here. It's dragging you under. Nothing could be more clear. When you are the hunter. Is that a dream to die for?. The price, you keep it.
Take my faith with an open hand. And warm embrace my confidant. Use my words, take the good away. And leave the worst to sell me out. . Little lies, little lies.
Sometimes I see the pulse. numb I feel,. so unreal.. Blood on my lips I taste the heavy lead.. What can I find behind the mirror,. I'll never know.. Who s the reflection within?.
Take my faith with an open hand. And warm embrace my confidant. Use my words, take the good away. And leave the worst to sell me out. . Little lies, little lies.
Where do you go from here? It's dragging you under. Nothing could be more clear, when you are the hunter. Is that a dream to die for? A prize, you keep it out of the light.
Sometimes I see the pulse. Numb I feel, so unreal. Blood on my lips. I taste the heavy lead. What can I find. Behind the mirror. I'll never know. Who's the reflection within?.