November 歌词

I hold up my hands I stare And they are clean, untainted by the world All I can do is sit and think Think of what I could have changed "Why, oh why", I ask the sky In return all I hear is thunder Blinded by my light, my day Guided by my faith through the garden Bless me while I make my stand Watching, waiting for the storm Comfort cannot compensate Nothing could replace your arms One sigh away from going mad Reason hanging by a thread Scrawled on the wall in tears and blood, these will be my final words No tears No sorrow I'll wait for tomorrow I gave everything I had I gave everything I did not All this time All that time This is not the way it was Faceless figures in the dark gesture me to join their cause I stand by what I believe even though I know the reality Drain me of the dreams I've earned Strip me of the pain Make me one again Find another way to breathe I no longer give you consent Lay the noose around my neck Tie me to the stars above Scrawled on the wall in tears and blood, these will be my final words No tears No sorrow I'll wait for tomorrow