*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
*** Remains of love in memories past a rainbow of black in shadows cast
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark mase of ungodliness
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
