I stand in your way, almost on the edge.
Do you know what а minute may be last?
You miss the time lost, fear closing your eyes
Why are we silent?
While the dream flows in my veins
Resurrecting me at dawn
I am your unwanted guest
In your home
Break the silence like а glass
Touching cold hands in the dark
I am your unwanted guest
In your heart
Here so many shades of temptation and pain
But we blindly wander away from ourselves.
We were reflection in broken glasses
But now we are transparent
While the dream flows in my veins
Resurrecting me at dawn
I am your unwanted guest
In your home
Break the silence like а glass
Touching cold hands in the dark
I am your unwanted guest
In your heart
While the dream flows in my veins
Resurrecting me at dawn
I am your unwanted guest
In your home
Break the silence like а glass
Touching cold hands in the dark
I am your unwanted guest
In your heart
