Blind healing
ShadeworksLet these sensations be as abstract as your will to be like us...
You'll never breathe the
Air - We're falling deep into your dirty
Sleep - Where darkness will provide us with some
Dreams - We couldn't face another nightmare
Please - Just let us go back to the Lights
May your regrets be there to say
That sorrow did never fade to grey, no...
Free my hands, don't be that foolish jailer
Who commands and thinks he's even with God...
I found more sickness in your arms
But I have been so well that I will certainly come back and hurt myself
Again - 'Cause cruelty means healing of my
Heart - It seems to be the main rule in your
World - Where feeble minds are drowned by your own
Hands - The witnesses... Are they all blind?
May your regrets be there to say
That sorrow did never fade to grey, no...
Free my hands, don't be that foolish jailer
Who commands and thinks he's even with God...
May your regrets be there to say
That sorrow did never fade to grey, no...
Free my hands, don't be that foolish jailer
Who commands and thinks he's even with God...