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