THE GAME IS TIDE
AS TIME TO MOVE ON
OUR DREAMS ARE JUST
A FLICKER IN THE SKY
THE WORLD OUTSIDE
IS CARRY ON
I SHAKE MY BROKEN WINGS
BENEATH THE SUN
AND COMES TO ME IN A WHISPER
GRATEFUL SOUND
THE SWEETNESS AND FORGIVENESS
THAT I´VE FOUND
OUR LOVE IS BLIND
AND HOPE IS LOST
IT´S COLD WITHIN
THERE´S JUNGLE BY MY SIDE
THE EARTH A ROCK
THAT SOMEONE CALLED
OUR HOME
WE HAVEN´T GOT NO ALIBI
AND COMES TO MEN IN A WISHPER
GRATEFUL SOUND
THE HAPPINESS AND BEATY
THAT I´VE FOUND
SPRING BECOMES A WINTER
YET THE BIRDS FORGET TO FLY
WE ALL OPEN UP THE WINDOWS
AND WE CAN NOT SEE THE STARS
WHEN THE RUN AND RUN IN CIRCLES
THERE´S NO WAY TO TURNING BACK
TAKE A LOOK INTO THE MIRROR
FULL OF SCARS
THE TIME RUN OUT
OUR TRAIN IS GONE
AND HE WE ARE
THE LIFE IS PASSING BY
WHO PULL THOSE
PICTURES ON THE WALL
WHO IS THE ONE
WHO´S GONNA HEAL THE WOUNDS
AND COMES TO ME IN A WHISPER
GRATEFUL SOUND
THE COLOUR AND THE WISDOM
THAT I´VE FOUND
SPRING BECOMES A WINTER
YET THE BIRDS FORGET TO FLY
WE ALL OPEN UP THE WINDOWS
AND WE CAN NOT SEE THE STARS
WHEN THE RUN AND RUN IN CIRCLES
THERE´S NO WAY TO TURNING BACK
TAKE A LOOK INTO THE MIRROR
FULL OF SCARS