Matinee
I've been treading onto forbidden lands they say I'm exiled either way Claiming I belong somewhere but I don't know the path, it might lead me astray I tried to stay silent every moment I had But I couldn't recognize my footprints again Is this some weird siren, a wailing banshee, I am Hoping my soul doesn't fade away Depending on the heartache I'll know where the road takes Open ended fates that keep me awake It's the silver silhouette that Guides me down the wrong lane Harrowing mistakes I haven't yet made But have you ever wondered What might happen if you put out a fire too soon? I guess we'll never know My borderlines are faltering and blurred lines seem so easy to read It's always for someone else when will I write something for me? I tried to keep quiet but you cursed the sigh that Left my mouth and you're too stained to be proud The wrong choices, the sad noises, black ties and many crisis When you're alone no sound, every...