Song Length |
4:10 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern |
Lyrics
Three AM by candlelight,
Always attracts a certain crowd.
And the apparitions that surround me,
Somehow keep the normals out.
Sit down and nevermind the rain,
Sit down and nevermind the pain.
Oh yeah my head is pounding,
From all the voices locked inside.
And all the flickering lights around me,
Are like a million piercing eyes.
Thunderous echoing voices,
Without a face without a name.
Unnumbered questions and no choices.
So once again I begin to play the game.
As the crow flies,
Born up to the sky.
Before I realize,
My morning?s passed me by.
Better chase the sunrise.
Smoke is slowly slipping upward.
It disappears into the dark.
Sometimes the horrors that they tell you,
Can cause a fracture of your heart.
Thunderous echoing voices,
You?ll only learn the things that you don?t want to go.
Unnumbered questions and no choices.
Oh and you won?t see them you?re to busy gazing at the?
Crow fly.
Born up to the sky.
Before you realize,
Your morning?s passed you by.
Better chase the sunrise.
I often wonder when they see me.
Do they see the spirits dance behind my eyes.
Do they heed the words I give them,
Or will they ever realize.