Nevermore - Garden Of Grey

Dreams lie smashed again They've pinned your back to the wall Like faded pictures of what might have been Fate is cruel when dreams, like candles, fade Smashed again down into the gray Despise for a world turned cold No one sees what tomorrow knows There's a shame in blind suffering Dishonor from the inside Find hope from the voice within Clear vision of your own mind Mistakes you wear like your skin You wish you'd never been born Stand up, you can't escape your past But fools will try just to forget From where they came Smashed again down into the gray Despise for a world grown cold No one sees what tomorrow knows No more color to will to fade To see life clearly, regretful nevermore Take the time, make the time There's shame in false victory Dishonor from the inside False pride, all you can't redeem Clear vision of your own mind