Stonegard Morpheon
Can I never ever break these wielded gates?
Cause I’ve got a fire burning outside the walls
This time, will the readings become clear?
The day of wondering resounding for years
Toss and turn forever
Sticks and stones lie beneath
Prophecies of disbelief
Could I follow all the loose ends that I’ve found?
That leads up to the inevitable defeat and fright and
nerves and shades of hurt and thoughts that somehow
keep swirling towards the bleeding end.
Toss and turn forever
Sticks and stones lie beneath
Prophecies of disbelief
Whenever you stopped feeling something.
Whenever you stopped feeling weak.
I turn again
All I want is to sleep
Once I’ve settle down
my eyes staring out, but still towards the ground.
This headache race won’t back down.
If I make this it will get it’s rest. I try to, you
know.
But the tightened ropes deny me of the soothing rest
Euphoria!
Euphoria!
Toss and turn forever
Sticks and stones lie beneath
Prophecies of disbelief
Whenever you stopped feeling something.
Whenever you stopped feeling weak.
I turn again
All I want is to sleep
