Everyday comes a time when I feel my arm is broken the ink from my pen has ran out I take another pen I start to from the beginning I start from the end I close the covers of this book
The story tells my name and it's allways the same and the papers they turn to dust the writings on the wall I write another song then I feel the warmth in my soul
There's a saying that makes sense all things considered and done An eye from an eye one word from life I write it all again The pain that i feel it turns into chapter I close the covers of this book
You told me to speed up but i can't I write when I want to I feel too closed to let my feelings for the song I'm not in a misery
The story tells my name And it's allways the same and the papers they turn to dust the writings on the wall I write another song then I feel the warmth in my soul