A silhouette of what we used to be
The outline of your frame, child, is tragic
Caught between the fence undecided where to leap
Then they realise his childhood they can't keep
Oh the years have been so cruel
Playing us all for fools
Die quietly please.
A memento from a simpler time
Photographic evidence of a smile
When the morning breaks I will still be by your side
Not through choice I've got nowhere else to hide
Oh the years have been so cruel
Playing us all for fools
Die quietly please.
A gateway which I can laugh and pretend
That my world is from its end
Hands behind my back facing the wall
Everyone around me but no one to call
Oh the years have been so cruel
playing us all for fools
Die quietly please.
Oh the years have been unkind
Tricking all of our minds
Bringing me to my knees.
Oh the years have been so cruel
playing us all for fools
Die quietly please.
My most personal lyrics so far... quite hard to write, but I did enjoy it and I've got a lot off my mind writing this which is always a good thing. Please comment
