Testo: In Flames. A Sense Of Purpose. Condemned.
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I'm so restless,
These walls drain my thoughts
Rooms with no sun,
I cant find my way out
It used to be my home
These days,far from my comfort zone
The life I live without control
Fear is taking hold
I should cross the line
Confront lives too blind
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
To break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
I don't recognise my soul
Condemned to live in this black hole
Deep within time,
They crave warning signs
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
To break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
I should cross the line
Confront lives too blind
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
To break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
There's a hill to climb
Would you dream if I,
Design the future
And lock the end of time
I'm so restless,
These walls drain my thoughts
Rooms with no sun,
I cant find my way out
It used to be my home
These days,far from my comfort zone
The life I live without control
Fear is taking hold
I should cross the line
Confront lives too blind
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
To break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
I don't recognise my soul
Condemned to live in this black hole
Deep within time,
They crave warning signs
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
To break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
I should cross the line
Confront lives too blind
Hear a distant cry
Would you tell me how
To break the cycle that I'm in
And discover the living
There's a hill to climb
Would you dream if I,
Design the future
And lock the end of time