Texty: Evergrey. Different Worlds.
The silence awakes me
My heartbeat would so easily reveal me
Who am I? What is left? Is it my mind?
That constantly deceives me
I am beginning to doubt me, if what I feel and see is real
It seems as if I exist in different worlds
There is one in darkness
One is loss of time, one of self doubt and one of hurt
All my pride has left me
My value as a human has been extinguished
My close ones, those who love
Disbelieve me, won't believe me
So I got no one to confide in and what worse is
I'm beginning to accept this
My body's become my prison
My keepers are what you would call fiction
I am beginning to doubt me, if what I feel and see is real
It seems as if I exist in different worlds
There is one in darkness
One is loss of time, one of self doubt and one of hurt
I am beginning to doubt me, if what I feel and see is real
It seems as if I exist in different worlds
There is one in darkness
One is loss of time, one of self doubt and one of hurt
I am beginning to doubt me, if what I feel and see is real
It seems as if I exist in different worlds
There is one in darkness
One is loss of time, one of self doubt and one of hurt
My heartbeat would so easily reveal me
Who am I? What is left? Is it my mind?
That constantly deceives me
I am beginning to doubt me, if what I feel and see is real
It seems as if I exist in different worlds
There is one in darkness
One is loss of time, one of self doubt and one of hurt
All my pride has left me
My value as a human has been extinguished
My close ones, those who love
Disbelieve me, won't believe me
So I got no one to confide in and what worse is
I'm beginning to accept this
My body's become my prison
My keepers are what you would call fiction
I am beginning to doubt me, if what I feel and see is real
It seems as if I exist in different worlds
There is one in darkness
One is loss of time, one of self doubt and one of hurt
I am beginning to doubt me, if what I feel and see is real
It seems as if I exist in different worlds
There is one in darkness
One is loss of time, one of self doubt and one of hurt
I am beginning to doubt me, if what I feel and see is real
It seems as if I exist in different worlds
There is one in darkness
One is loss of time, one of self doubt and one of hurt
Evergrey