What is this
That makes me live
Inside a maze?
What makes me quench
Under the haze?
What makes me dance
Upon a blade?
So I need to tell you
Can't find a better way to say that
Nothing changes
'Till you change
But then you change
And all stays the same
This is why
I'm always so late
And I bring a disgrace
When I come back home
This is why
You'd better be sleeping
Cause my feet will be bleeding
When I come back, honey
When dies the day
And shadows creep
Nobody walks
In my ghost streets
There's Light and
Faith
In another day
In fragments
But fragments
Always
Disappear
Is this why
I'm always so late
And I bring a disgrace
When I come back home?
Is this why
You'd better be sleeping
Cause my feet would be bleeding
If I come back, honey?