The mist it hovered over the distant echoes of your voice flow through my The wind blows silent like a standing on a mountain top within my They me
And I don't know how I'm supposed to None of this any sense at all to me Lullabies by a distant memory, seems to hold me when I'm down In this world of sadness Golden chalices filled with madness come for me Broken hearts lie all me A pastel red upon the ground in the place I'm in
I up into the night sky Shivering cold from a brave man's As I opened up my a strange light seemed to shine all over me
I heard this voice from nowhere surrounding all that wasn't Confirming all believing it was the it said You to:
Crawl, crawl before you walk, walk before you run, run you die You have to feel, feel before you hurt, before you learn, learn before you try
I feel like a turning, turning on midnight - distorted - faces I feel like a wheel lights up my eyes, befalls me in some peculiar way I feel like a turning, turning on midnight
You to: Crawl, crawl before you walk, before you run, run before you die You to feel, feel before you hurt, hurt before you learn, learn before you try
Now the mist was clearing I see the stars that lit the sky I waited silent for a voice, a vision I could not find heard but I wasn't jaded and that voice of reason never left my mind
You to: Crawl, crawl before you walk, before you run, run before you die You to feel, feel before you hurt, hurt before you learn, learn before you try
Oh no it's looking right at us but you don't have to this