Numb View
Wasted time
forgotten hopes
in rusty ground
feel the air of changes
shake my desolate thoughts
Broken mirror reflects the candle lights
all around twinkle weird
moldy thoughts of yesterday
ask for more love and affection
but life is more than a game of chances
should be more
It seems like yesterday
like today
that dream glows
that hope live in those thoughts
The banishment of sanctuary of brain
was fateful
sink with blood give back our life
the candle melts at the wooden floor
the light fades away
but life is more than a game of chances
should be more
Numb view look around and laughing
laugh turns to tears in the chest of the attic
It seems like yesterday,
like today that dream glows
that hope live in those thoughts
the candle melts at the wooden floor
the light fades away
but life is more than a game of chances
should be more
Numb view look around and laughing
laugh turns to tears in the chest of the attic
Band: The C.A.B. gr
Music: The C.A.B. gr © 2004
Lyrics: Angelo Evans © 2001
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