Well your eyes are out of my soul, cold and tired Open like a door to a winter's night Silver sky becomes a background that begins to grey Won't find me falling the second I awake
I thought I was going backwards Walking down the lane Found a foggy street Now I'm not the same Through a maze of walls and fences Nothing can be heard Where a million images are spun to just one
My memories are twisted here as I stand They hold no meaning for me now without a sound I can hear the bells are ringing calmly in my ears Cross the fields that stretch forever It won't disappear
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