IRC-Galleria

CanÂ’t stop the hurt, canÂ’t stop the bleeding
I am invisible
CanÂ’t stop the thought, nor the feeling
I donÂ’t exist at all

But when you call my name
Do you feel the same way?
That weÂ’re trapped in time
WeÂ’re both living a lie

I live in a tower of my own creation
IÂ’m indivisible
From the thoughts that make up all my memories
Transcendental

But when you call my name
Do you feel the same way?
That weÂ’re trapped in time
WeÂ’re both living a lie

Many days have come and gone
Since the day I was born
And the autumn of life has finally come
With the promise of winter thaw