Darkened streets,
Hearts will beat' I shrug the cold off with a shoulder.
I'm feeling soo much older then I did this morning.
Fallen leaves and barren trees a murder in the sky surrounds me.
There's 20 eyes upon me
Now the night sun creeps above the trees
And the wind howls through the fallen leaves.
Far away can you here my crying?
The darkness grows and the night wind blows the moonlight
Through your hair and settles softly on this broken ground.
Lonely days and crimson haze will mend a broken heart.
Turns out that this nightmare's just a dream