you should have listened to the masters of your mind they tell you stories that can twist you up inside the only circumstance that keeps it moving on has taken all your strength how could you be so wrong
there's a longing, and deep inside it's justified and you're close enough, so hold out your hand
all the stars above your head driving you to be mislead followed by the the moon to guide the way walk beneath a painted sky tears and raindrops flood your eyes followed by the the moon to guide the way to guide the way
like all the stages of the childish masquerade like all the seasons they can never be the same let it take you back to the place you new before a lot of pain inside but it shouldn't hurt no more
there's a longing, and deep inside it's justified and you're close enough, so hold out your hand
all the stars above your head driving you to be mislead followed by the the moon to guide the way walk beneath a painted sky tears and raindrops flood your eyes followed by the the moon to guide the way
you should have listened now you're mislead into submission it's all in your head it's all in your head
all the stars above your head driving you to be mislead followed by the the moon to guide the way walk beneath a painted sky tears and raindrops flood your eyes followed by the the moon to guide the way to guide the way