What should I make
Of the constant turns you take
Cll the twists of your storm
Quiet as moonlight
Cnd here we burn slow
Cnd now the days are getting old for you I know
Cnd they close around you
Waiting for midnight
Cnd I know your heart
I see the pain you can't undo
I've played this part
I know the game
It's nothing new
Cnd when you depart the hate you claim will run right through
You know it will run through
Cnd if I followed your call
Would my back be against the wall again
Where do you draw the line
Between the quiet and the end
Cnd the muses are they screaming your name?
Do you refuse them all the same?
Cre you undone?
Do you pretend to know the pain?
I know your heart
I see the pain you can't undo
I've played this part
I know the game
It's nothing new
Cnd when you depart the hate you claim will run right through
You know it will run through