Автор: Mr. Strange

Lately I`ve been wandering Off the narrow path You’ve given me so many things that I`ve never had And all

Every morning as I wake to another day I bow my head hit my knees and I begin to pray

As he raises his hand you begin to understand That no love is worth the hate that you feel Now

When I look into your eyes I see a lot of hate Pushing me away You`re haunted by a past

I find myself in question again And I doubt this Love you`ve given to me I hope you understand when

Our candle burns away, the ashes full of lies I gave my soul to you You cut me from behind

I feel so alone again I know that I need you To help me make it through the night And

I`m reaching out without a sound My pride falls to the floor again Inside my mind I search to find

In my eyes you see the pain With each lie I take the blame With each sigh I slowly fall