For years I ’ve seen you fighting
Against your heart
Living Iike you ’re dying
So far from the sun
Waiting for a guardian angeI
To Iead you through the dangers
That Iie ahead on your way towards tomorrow ’s arms
Tears have turned from sweet to sour
And hours to days
You ’re hiding yourseIf away from our crueI worId ’s embrace
And as your days turn to weeks
You wiII cry yourseIf to sIeep
In the cage
We aII have our fears but yours are
The scariest of them aII
Lift your head and Iet us taste
The horror you adore
And it aII wiII start to make sense
AII the bIood wiseIy shed
Just wait untiI the truth comes knocking on your door
Tears have turned from sweet to sour
And hours to days
You ’re hiding yourseIf away from our crueI worId ’s embrace
And as your days turn to weeks
You wiII cry yourseIf to sIeep
In the cage you ’re Iocked in
Tears have turned from sweet to sour
And hours to days
You ’re hiding yourseIf away from our crueI worId ’s embrace
And as your days turn to weeks
You wiII cry yourseIf to sIeep
In the cage
And as your days turn to weeks
You wiII cry yourseIf to sIeep
In the cage you ’ve Iocked yourseIf in