In the centre of a broken heart
There's a riot going on
Tried to stop before my quiet mind
Lost controlI'm surrounded by an iron gate
In a graveyard for my thoughts
All the memories that I've engraved
They come to lifeSince I'm building up inside these colours die
An endless ride waits for meIn the hollow of a wishing well
Silver coins are falling down
While the water keeps running dry
I am diving inPay the fee come in to stand and stare
Eyes are blind to what is there
Pull the strings and watch the puppet dance
Or cut him looseHeld too tight I cannot breathe
I feel the claws digging in restrictedStripped of thought I feel exposed
I've been found out been brought down so jadedThe boy with the golden hair
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