How different are the doors and walkways when itÒ's dark outside
The sounds and memories appear to twist and turn the mind
The rainy days have gone on far too long to be recalled
I crossed a line
And now itÒ's time
For another nightLooking for me
Behind the windowpane
The phantom face
Words seem to be in vain
Looking for me
Arriving as the dark
The shadowy
Dream-thing who bears a scarred markHow different are the minds and mind-plays when itÒ's dark inside
I get the strongest boards to block all of my windows tight
The walls around me rise as ramparts, make me safe and sound
And still IÒ'm far
Further from home
Than ever before
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