Dailymail

Waiting for the dawn till the ending
Machine runs, never be used to
Same hood on, don't care if blends in
door again, out I go into brig
(You promised but)
Watching over, never the space I…
Drink a dark, taste now I'm used to
Slowly swallowed in the bursting crowds
Singing their fairytale
To keep my heart fast in pace
Floating in just her land of nowhere
No games to chase
To save my lighted soul
Waiting for the dawn till the ending
Sound of the drums I am used to
Same mood on, worn out and burnt out
Off again out I go into dream
(You promised but)
Wasting time in, never the place I…
Drink a draught, midnight as always
Sinking into the thought of words
Additional regret
To keep my heart fast in pace
Floating in just her land of nowhere
No games to chase
To save my lighted soul
To keep my heart fast in pace
Floating in just her land of nowhere
No games to chase
To save my lighted soul