And The Shadows Are Over Me…
The mysteries of the past will go along with the wind
Or at least that’s what I’m trying to comfort myself with
Somehow the truth can be so awfully blind,
When my wisdom has left me behind
It feels like life is making fun of me
Or am I making fun of life?
The price I pay
Will be the price that you pay
Double or nothing?
The dark side of the story
The side you’d better cannot listen to
The dark side of the story
The side you’d better cannot hear
The dark side of the story
That makes you scared, makes you shiver, makes you cry,
That will make you run from my truthful arms
Am I ignorant or omniscient,
Friend or foe?
Is it love I feel? Or is it hate?
Am I fearful or fearless?
Truth or dare?
Shadows are over me
They only close me in
Do you think you saw me clearly?
The purest soul of souls?
Darkness merely surrounds me
Now you see me…now you don’t…