The shape of all my doubts... My fear... Come closer... Trust me...
Here I stand, in the falling rain There is no joy - inside these tears I see the world trough a twisted and bitter stare To be where I've been - to see what I have seen
Is it a dream? Or can I believe? The memories will haunt me for evermore
The shape of all my doubts... My fear... Come closer... I trusted you...
I 'm not the man, you used to know Why I'm different... everything is different now When you left me, you planted a seed of hate in me Nothing is stronger, stronger than this
Is it a dream? Or can I believe? The memories will haunt me for evermore
Is it a dream? Or can I believe? The memories will haunt me for evermore Or this is a dream? What can I believe?