There is someone in the attic Building a strange machine Never really seen him But I think he works all day Blinded by the world outside I stay inside
'm forever alone I'm weakened, I'm frightened This place's about to change Things you said to me Believe and the things you might find Will turn into a
Until The World Ceases To Move! A Burning Feeling, Let Me Call - &Quot;This Is Real!&Quot; I Wish One More Thing! I Flinch My Hands, And Bang My Head
the man in charge? Invented isolation Alone and safe inside Struggle with words, That make sense in time Yet waiting for someone to enter say "I have a
, do you percieve? All turned cold, and no one cares for anyone. Waiting for the final blow, Do you have strenght at all? One more day, then we fade
place Took some time but now you know Tomorrow is too late Close your eyes, walk with me, I set you free And everything you ask for I'll find a way
into the distance Disappear for a while i can't make sence of this Are we there to take a ride? -Solo- Chorus III Fly into the distance Disappear for a
How much can we take before we care to settle? Thought we were set for a perfect scene Everyone is waiting for a failure Something I can't please and
I say goodbye to you all at once - I don't dare to face you all alone. I went from wreckage to world class with a box of t-shirts and some records to
for me Feel I was running an endless mile, Last time it burns And I'm dying inside All of this will turn to ash A change for a piece of mind Walking
was part of a plan We are ghosts of the concrete world Genetic codes of a dying breed Will I be left behind Sounds of a playground fading We're running
Forever I can't find Struggling in a world undefined Or destroyed I don't want it to be I'm not in to live Fly into the distance Disappear for a while
: Until the world seizes to move! A burning feeling, let me call - "This is real!" I WISH ONE MORE THING! I FLINCH MY HANDS, AND BANG MY HEAD! Take
What world do you perceive? Autumn cold, and no one cares for anyone Waiting for the final blow Do you have strength at all? One more day, then we fade
: There's someone in the attic Building a strange machine Never really seen him But I think he works all day Blinded by the world outside, I stay inside
the Man in charge? Invented Isolation, Alone and safe inside. Struggle with Words, That make sense in Time. Yet waiting for someone to enter, Say: "I have a