| A Cloak over the Sun |
| As I slowly walk away, The wind blows cold and freezes everything inside of me, My eyes, blind, because of change, I know exactly now who I want to be, White knuckle always seem to bleed, This melted ice, solidifies to my reality, I'm saturated by the change, Locked up and tortured by a fake identity, I wont let this bring me down, I'm so happy to be me, Still a newbie in this town, This is my reality, I won't let this bring me down, I'm so happy to be free, And these waves can't make me drown, I've just started surfacing, It's always black that people see, I can find the sun, on the cloudiest of days, In chapter one I fell asleep, I don't remember, and now I'm the one to blame, |