Another grain of sand in the hourglass, and this time wont set me free Sleepless in the dead of night when my train of thoughts no addressee So-o tired drawing circles around myself underneath this ??? How can you say the stars come out at night when these flowers never bloom?
Chorus: Feel this rain turn into stones sinking further down into my soul. Lost my way so long ago, now im holdin on this last of home (x2)
I was passing by; my heart beats faster with every waking second now. With the haze come the fever, want to escape it, yeah, but it i dont know how. Im so-o tired, but i made this no-mans-land my second home. How can you sleep when all your demons wont just let you go?