Lyrics
Myopic
If they could only see inside of me…
The friends the family the paintings within the hall
The weekends, the freaks in, the parties on
And if I can keep my secret, passions of power seek it
A name in the frame of the flames
But you can’t see it
You can’t see the the blood from the brawls, dont believe in the shadows
well I can see Im in trouble now and it starts crashing in again
Only one thing can save me
Cryin out when your all alone
when you have nothing left
lost within my convictions
crawling to release me..
Oh my god
If I can lift…if I can lift my head to see the open roads
Sad songs and silhouettes on the other side
Flick my cigarette on a wild horse I begin to glide
Hair on fire no destination in my eyes
I just continue to mutha fuckin ride
2 live without regret, 2 live without misery
And its only the lonely children of hypocrisy
Fall, rise, abandoned – the skies of August fall on me
Well I can see im in trouble now….
CHORUS
No chance to win me over
alive inside its a beautiful disguise
the chalice breaks, its not a fable
No chance to win me over
alive inside, a beautiful disguise..I come alive
By the blood of kings, I stand alone
By the blood of kings, mama im comin home.
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