The Heart Behind The Cellar Door

My heart and soul are rivals
Never knowing what they want
Always longing for something new
Longing for something invisible

The world could be anything to us
Could hold the answers that we search for
I'm praying we find the questions first
Wake up from this dream but what for

Could it be you I see
Could it be the cuts that bleed
Could it be the death of me
Could it be all of me

I can't plan for the past
Cover up all the lonliness
A heart made up of broken glass
Of the good guys, I'm the last

I keep forgetting that I can't fly
When I hear of more tragedy
I feel compelled to try
Cut these ties and let go of me

Could it be the end of us
Could it be the death of trust
Could it be the war of lust
Could it be the look of disgust

Blind my mouth, silence my eyes
Stop telling me the truth
Blind my mouth, silence my eyes
Stop telling me the truth
Blind my mouth, silence my eyes
Stop telling me the truth
Cover me with all your lies



Credits
Writer(s): George Knight
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