Compositor: Eric Matthews
I never hear you but I always try
to live and to please you, do you wonder why
I can see you fly through stifled cries, from your blue diamond eyes
often a faker goes into waters that froze, my soul and this open night
now he calls you home
description of worries, so overblown
last night I saw you as a crooked stone
to have and posses you is what I dream I've done
will you see me tonight, through the graves that chime
pour the wine, end this sleepless time
if rest were better designed, and I could rip out my mind
I might still be so far behind
now he calls you home
description of worries, so overblown
we've never seen you but we always try
to live and to please you, it's a failured try
do you hear this cry though my tearless eyes
haven't seen many cast behind
if I were better designed, and I could erase my mind
I might still be left behind
now he calls you home
description of worries, so overblown
now he calls you home
description of worries, so overblown
now he calls you home
description of worries, so overblown
now he calls you home
description of worries, so overblown