Texty:
Soundscape

I refuse to play my role In this badly written play Cut my strings And step down in silence From the stage that gathered The characters of my life Became

The best defense Needs to be built alone Gather the stones And create your own Like the time has told Like the past has shown Despite the fear we must

End of days Conclusive in many ways Burned out and jaded My blood has become feeble Strength has escaped I have been shred by rusty blade My armor has

Cold days Cold words so fierce Violent statements Distort my ears Black wall built by fear Retaliation starting to tear Piece by piece dismantle Two

4am I'm still awake Before the dawn the Sandman will come with nightmares I won't let him in There's nothing in head Empty walls, empty bed I am just

Watching You, Watching Me Feeling our tensions rising You and Me, No one around Oh you want it, So make your move You know I cant stand all the little

A hot summers day in the month of June I saw you walkin by, I had to sing my praise Who wouldve guessed that wed be in this mess But were in it together

Whatever you wish for, Make sure that its true, Whatever you speak for, Make sure that its is you I know weve tried to come so close I know its the surface

Looking back on all the hard times all throughout my life Times were always tough; there was no relief in sight Then you came along and offered me these