From Where I Stand 歌词

You've been my last outpost Before the wild open sea Suddenly promising rescue when I Was just about to give in But could it be, could it be I just fooled myself I've been your last wall of defence Against the truth flooding in You were dying of thirst and so gladly you drank When I offered you poison for wine But could it be, could it be You just fooled yourself From where I stand It all seems pretty clear From where I stand There is not much left but fear Not much left but fear... Of being alone once again So we close our eyes and count slowly to ten Giving truth time enough to get out of our sight And when we seek we make sure we don't find If ignorance was really bliss Then the world's seen no happier couple than this You and I struggling to not get too close While our hearts are so firmly entwined We're a match made in heaven For a life down in hell A broken promise to ease each other's pain A cure failing to deliver relief So could it be, could it be We just fooled ourselves From where I stand It all seems pretty clear From where I stand There is not much left but fear Not much left but fear... Of being alone once again So we close our eyes and count slowly to ten Giving truth time enough to get out of our sight And when we seek we make sure we don't find If ignorance was really bliss Then the world's seen no happier couple than this You and I struggling to not get too close While our hearts are so firmly entwined So we are watching our world slowly turn into grey While fear drives its claws Deeper into our flesh with every new day From where I stand It all seems pretty clear From where I stand There is not much left but fear Not much left but fear... Of being alone once again So we close our eyes and count slowly to ten Giving truth time enough to get out of our sight And when we seek we make sure we don't find If ignorance was really bliss Then the world's seen no happier couple than this You and I struggling to not get too close While our hearts are so firmly entwined So we are watching our world slowly turn into grey