I saw a sailor afraid of the sea Trying to capture what he could not be A wounded animal trying to hide A rich man who was poor inside
A black flower on a window sill Someone within who no longer had the will An eyewitness too afraid to speak I saw the truth playing hide and seek
Losing control
I saw a priest who fell from grace An old friend with the look on his face An illusive dream you try to hold onto The unsteady hand that it's falling through
Losing control
Heaven is hell unless you get a hold of yourself This is who you are not somebody else Life goes on even in the darkest place Take a look at your face
Losing control
Compositor: Ian Thomas (SOCAN)Editor: Ole Mark Cain Music PublishingECAD verificado obra #18084155 em 04/Abr/2024