In the night eyes,
chasing shadows through the night
This moon cries,
painting skies with flames and flies
In a house of sorrow, in a house of pain
I walk left out,
kicked out in the rain Questions to reason,
though nothing else remains
One
wish to ask,
a vision to last
Set me free,
Icarus flies
into the sea Though no one else will see,
nothing left for
sympathy A million flights to crash,
like a silent
scream of hopeful dreams Though no one else will see,
nothing left
for sympathy
A million flights to crash, like a silent scream
A million flights to crash,
like a silent scream of hopeful dreams
Though no one else will see,
nothing left for sympathy
A million flights to crash,
like a silent scream of hopeful dreams
