returning from a daily journey
a certain feeling's coming home
fighting tears is no big fortune
some things we better do alone
can we stop this violation
will miracles become reality?
funny how my memories' fading
halfway to another century
when I'm closing my eyes
I am walking the skies
and there's something you said I will never forget
all the years in the darkness
they fall away from me
turn your talent into gold
squander all the money and time
but nothing in those venal hurtings
cures the emptiness inside
observing this world for years now I wonder
if we'll ever change or be perished in time
= chorus x2 =
skywalking...