Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ian Rhodes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Rhodes
Songwriter
Texty
Lying awake looking up at the night
Not knowing where these things are headed
Feel it in my chest the feeling don't end
A strange old emotion that I cannot comprehend
Now asleep having dreams of you
I wake up to find that none of them are true
Tell me my purpose, tell me my call
'Cause sometimes I wonder if I even have a purpose at all
Don't know what to look for don't know what I'll find
When I look into the fascinations in my mind
Don't wanna have these thoughts all I want is to change
When will my mind again be sane
When will the light in the tunnel end
I've seen it for so long yet there it is again
This world is a place where I don't like to be
Maybe the Grim Reaper is me
Feeling the cold touch of fate coming near
Can't tell if it's real or in my head
If it's in my head, why can't I see
That maybe these thoughts are really what's killing me
Don't know what to look for don't know what I'll find
When I look into the fascinations in my mind
Don't wanna have these thoughts all I want is to change
When will my mind again be sane
When will the light in the tunnel end
I've seen it for so long yet there it is again
This world is a place where I don't like to be
Maybe the Grim Reaper is me
Don't know what to look for don't know what I'll find
When I look into the fascinations in my mind
Don't wanna have these thoughts all I want is to change
When will my mind again be sane
When will the light in the tunnel end
I've seen it for so long yet there it is again
This world is a place where I don't like to be
Maybe the Grim Reaper is me
Maybe
Maybe
Maybe
Maybe
Maybe the Grim Reaper is me
Written by: Ian Rhodes
