Well your eyes are out of my soul, cold and tired
open like a door to a winter's night
silver sky becomes a background that begins to grey
won't find me falling the second i awake
I thought i was going backwards
walking down the lane
found a foggy street
now i'm not the same
through a maze of walls and fences
nothing can be heard
where a million images are spun to just one
My memories are twisted here as i stand
they hold no meaning for me now without a sound
i can hear the bells are ringing calmly in my ears
cross the fields that stretch forever
it won't disappear