Art of Success
(Indisponível)
The blanket of the world
It covers me like a cloud
Its taken everything
And now its dark and cold
My dreams of ecstasy
Crumble on the ground
Screams they fall asleep
But never make a sound
My hopes and all my dreaming
Its keeping me alive
And we go on and on
Seems that we all live our lives
Stapled to machinery
If we live till the dawn
Well tear at stitches burned
And become what we want to be
We go on and on and on
I see through others eyes
Reality a ghost
It happens day and night
I know Im not alone
And though I can succeed
At something we all hate
Accept the daily grind (no)
It wont become my fate
My hopes and all my dreaming
Its keeping me alive
Under the blanket of the world
And we go on and on
Seems that we all live our lives
Stapled to machinery
If we live till the dawn
Well tear at stitches burned
And become what we want to be
We go on and on and on
|
