Sleeping Beauty, thing of the past, Dreams like this weren't made to last Open my eyes to find a hand is shaking me Horror story thing of the past Nightmares were not made to last Closing my eyes to find a true awakening (awakening, awakening) Brief Candle, burn away I will die another day Goblins in my pa**age way Cannot keep this life at bay War story Thing of the past Soldiers were not made to last Ears full of gunfire and eyes full of blood, a casualty Love story Thing of the past Innocence was not made to last All that remains of him is a child inside of me (inside of me, inside of me) Brief Candle, burn away I will die another day Goblins in my pa**age way Cannot keep this life at bay Brief Candle, burn away I will die another day Goblins in my pa**age way Cannot keep this life at bay Brief Candle, burn away I will die another day Goblins in my pa**age way Cannot keep this life at bay