I am watching through the frozen window
Trough the reflexion of my face
There is a cold world out of there
And I mean safe and the deceitfully fine
I happen my hope of rock a be alone
There a sea things that really matters to me
When I open the door I look upon my haze
And I can see a million miles and the way they can't still not be
Crawl in cruel that misery
Is rounded by the things that I don't want to see
I can feel the hopeless faith and It Is drawing me insane and
The day a make a promise as to break by the tomorrow
We will never tell a rise to world
Until we touch the burning sun
I feel the priest things that makes me realize that I am not alone
I am here in home and safe again
Behind the doors locked inside never want to leave again
I can feel the hopeless faith and It is drawing me insane and
The day a make a promise as to break by the tomorrow
We will never tell a rise to world
Until we touch the burning sun