Paroles de Memory

Disguised wearing a black cloak no self-esteem Pushin the way through hard times - mislead rivalry Jumping over fields so plashy to read There's no memory of the times the big greed So better have another right here on the floor To beat them in their faces experience more The fight with the dark side wakes up your mind You fall for it likewise the man falls for crime The nightfall comes the sky turns red Your eyes grow wide like you were dead Blackening white shadows the face of it's own Is it the humble moment flat to the bone Supervise ambitions part of your own To overcome the habit it's to late it's blown The nightfall comes the sky turns red Your eyes grow wide like you were dead Is that when you are high You seem to fly You seem to fly Is that when you are high Up in disguise Up in disguise But you fly alone Up in the skies Time passes by It is too late to decline It's burried deep in your mind You are to weak for goodbyes And so the Nightfall comes the sky turns red Your eyes grow wide like you were dead