Paroles

What should I make
Of the constant turns you take
All the twists of your storm
Quiet as moonlight

And here we burn slow
And now the days are getting old for you I know
And they close around you
Waiting for midnight

And I know your heart
I see the pain you can’t undo
I’ve played this part
I know the game
It’s nothing new

And when you depart the hate you claim will run right through
You know it will run through

And if I followed your call
Would my back be against the wall again
Where do you draw the line
Between the quiet and the end

And the muses are they screaming your name?
Do you refuse them all the same?
Are you undone?
Do you pretend to know the pain?

I know your heart
I see the pain you can’t undo
I’ve played this part
I know the game
It’s nothing new

And when you depart the hate you claim will run right through
You know it will run through