Every night it seems
I'm on the same mission.
Whenever I hit the ground
my feet are running.
Born in the fire of the sun
only to live by the light of the moon.
Anymore, I'm following my destiny
out of obligation instead of blind faith.
So I've killed.
And there are more lives to steal;
but I can bleed
and I can feel
just as anyone else.
Then there's the girl...
She's something else.
She's something special to me.
But there's so much I can't make her understand,
and what's more, I fear
I may be killing her slowly, too.
So I've forgotten how to dream.
And only when I'm deep inside her soul
can I feel a little more complete. |
