A legacy so far removed
One day will be improved
Eternal rights
Asylums with doors open wide
Where people had paid to see
A cry for help, a hint of anesthesia
The sound from
Here are the young men, the weight on their shoulders
Here
Instants that can still betray us
A journey that leads to
In fear every day, every evening
He calls her aloud from
This is a crisis, I knew had to come
Destroying the
Procession moves on, the shouting is over
Praise to the glory
So this is permanence, love's shattered pride
What once was innocence,
This is the room, the start of it all
No portrait
Someone take these dreams away
That point me to another day
A
Feel it closing in
Feel it closing in
The fear of whom
A change of speed, a change of style
A change of
Morning seems strange
Almost out of place
Searched hard for you
And your
When routine bites hard and ambitions are low
And resentment rides
