Lyrics
Seems I am the only one who steals fire from the sun
Sick and tired of loosing sleep – solitary life that lied to me
Winners stand losers fall, picturing yourself too small
Every time you paint it black – destiny crawls up your back
Don’t wake me up the tide is turning
I can feel we’re almost there
I can’t take no more of this yearning
In a world that’s been so square
Seems I am one of the last to get over with my past
Disillusioned, almost dead, get this spell out of my head
But right before the end of days I will find back to your grace
Don’t wake me up the tide is turning
I can feel we’re almost there
I can’t take no more of this yearning
In a world that’s been so square
