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House Of Glass
Don‘t walk inside I'm building me a house of broken glass. Every shard is taken out from all new-laid scars on my soul - it's my hope of shaking walls
There is my world, far away from yours, something like my own shell where I live my dreams. Another lonely day I wake up in this place, too sick and tired to be brave. Don't give me away.
Forget about me. That hell outside is space where I can't breath. Lost and blind I raise my arms up to catch the stars in flight to find a way back with their light.
There is my world, far away from yours , something like my own shell where I live my dreams. Another lonely day I wake up in this place, too sick and tired to be brave. Don't give me away.
Don't give my weakest point away so loud.
Don't let somebody take me out my glass embrace,
of this never-ending maze. Don't break it down.
I'm still alive and like the black sky piecemeal all the ceiling's falling down on me.
There is my world, far away from your rotting world, something like my own shell where I live my dreams. Another lonely day I wake up in this place, too sick and tired to be brave. Don't give me away.
Another lonely day I wake up in this most hidden place, too sick and tired to be brave. Don't give me away.
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