Under A Blanket Of Fear

Down A Bottomless Pit

I've Been Waiting For This Night

To Open My Eyes



Wide Awake I See In The Dark

See The Fences Breaking Apart

Get Together With My Old Friends

Ocne Again We Breathe In The Air

Escape To Somewhere Far From Nowhere

Where The Sky's Been Tainted Red

Where The Sky's Been Tainted



Up On A Bank By A Stream

Trading Memories For Dreams

Fading Echoes And Pictures

We Burn At The Seams



And Now Our Wings Are Painted Gold

They'll Make Idols Of Us Yet

Empty Promises They Said

Reach Their Best Before Dates Soon

I Can See It All