All that I do tends to turn out the same My intentions are good Yet they get twisted by the pain When will I see trough the dark mists of sleep Will I break free from the veils of deceit?
My vision fails Each time I try to see Beyond the walls I've made in my mind My vision fails Although I try to be a man Who's not afraid of screams?
Dawn comes again To erase the mists of sleep And I know what is real When the day breaks the sealTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.