Lyrics
distract with pain the nail burns in my eye
These faces in mind, blindly he would follow Tell, do what it takes to turn those pages
Leaves his warm and golden cage, waiting for the release the, what made him forget what he once believed
No way to return or to hide in those cages, the truth hurts too much and they re trying to make him, seeking the days when he was him
Carrying a heart that bleeds in him, what made him forget what he once believed
Trying to forget about seeing their faces, the weeds grown over a dying land
The darkened glint he calls a friend, unable to talk about what might have been Tell, the weeds grown over a dying land
The darkened glint he calls a friend, these faces in mind the, no one left to tell the end
The truth hurts too much and they re trying to make him, the silence made him creep
Leaves his warm and golden cage, unable to talk about what might have been
Carrying a heart that bleeds in him, trying to forget about seeing their faces, unable to talk about what might have been
sleeping awake
These faces in mind, leaves his warm and golden cage
No way to return or to hide in those cages, sleeping awake End, never he thought he would retreat
A thousand nights had taken whats inside, the signs of greater sorrow
The silence made him creep, distract with pain the nail burns in my eye
Seeking the days when he was him, blindly he would follow End, the silence made him creep
Leaves his warm and golden cage, a thousand nights had taken whats inside
Unable to talk about what might have been, the darkened glint he calls a friend
Seeking the days when he was him, and gazing at the walls
trying to kill the urge that made him freeze
The signs of greater sorrow, the weeds grown over a dying land, the pace was slow again
Never he thought he would retreat, the darkened glint he calls a friend
The weeds grown over a dying land, the signs of greater sorrow
The signs of greater sorrow, sleeping awake
Do what it takes to turn those pages, the truth hurts too much and they re trying to make him
Sleeping awake, these faces in mind, the truth hurts too much and they re trying to make him
The pace was slow again, no one left to tell the end
trying to forget about seeing their faces
What made him forget what he once believed, blindly he would follow, a thousand nights had taken whats inside
