Happiness Machine (A Dark Road Out of Hell: Part III)
Take my breath away, I don't need it anyway Cause I'm fine here in my own forgotten world Where I can be myself, left with the hand I'm dealt And It's hard to get a grip when you're holding something You just let slip away
All these thoughts stuck in my mind Spinning round like endless time For once in my life, I do want to feel Something you'd call real But I don't think that I've got time for these scars to heal And the days just go by, leaving questions in my mind I guess I'll find the answers some day in another life
Here with my old friend the silence in the end And it rings so loud that I cannot pretend If I just close my eyes and ask a thousand why's Will it change or stay the same will it ever go away? The questions still remains
All these thoughts stuck in my mind Spinning round like endless time For once in my life, I do want to feel Something you'd call real But I don't think that I've got time for these scars to heal And the days just go by leaving questions in my mind I guess I'll find the answers some day in another life
Warning signs read desolation on the road of desperation Happiness machines I'm coming clean What can you do for me?
I do want to feel Something you'd call real But I don't think that I've got time for these scars to heal And the days just go by leaving questions in my mind I guess I'll find the answers some day in another life
So here now I stand At the end of a dark road out of hell It's not so hard as I depart, what a day to become a man