Another night, the curtain's coming down, I hear the silence just screaming loud. I can see the sunrise rising from the smoke, Will you be there for me, will I ever know?
I’m on my way home, on my way home, Yesterday seems long ago, so long ago. I’m on my way home sending postcards talk. Greetings from the eye of the storm.
Another day to leave it all behind. Good morning life, so beautiful and bright. I’m going back in time to the days when I was young, And now it feels like life had just begun
Another year is running through my veins, Some moments wasted, some will remain. The days are getting shorter and I try to drown my fears. The shadows of the night slowly disappear.
