Sitting there in between the audience
Staring at dead eyes moving in a sequencePlaying with fire
Fearless
Looking so tired
SpeachlessI hear your heart
I feel your eyes..Begging.Looking for a hand
A help a hope..diggingA grave
Knowing that you can't afford a coffinIts time to go home darlin'
To leave all this behind , to let it go
I'll spread my wings take you up with me,So..Close your eyes.