Diamond Tears

Standing here, crisp and clear with half a smile, A hundred voices hunt you down and your heart goes wild, Fatal warning signs in the quarters of your mind, Flickering through the years with a taste like diamond tears. Waging wars through each new day, it's a young mans game, One more shot he ricochets in the suffering haze, Those fatal warning signs, the quarters of your mind, Flickering through the years with a taste like diamond tears, Taste like diamond tears. A rising cloud, a fiersome fire in the midday sun, A battle rages from dusk til dawn, and true colours the run Those fatal warning signs in the quarters of your mind, Flickering through the years with a taste like diamond tears, A taste like diamond tears, Taste like diamond tears, a taste like diamond tears. A dark to light, its a free mans right to pack and run, A fighting chance to dart and dance with the fading drum, Fatal warning signs in the quarters of your mind, Flickering through the years with a taste like diamond tears, A taste like diamond tears, taste like diamond tears, A taste like diamond tears, a taste like diamond tears.