King of the stage
Slave to the mirror
He passes the time
In a struggle with fearHow can you turn away time after time?
There's always somebody waiting in lineHang on to the fever that burns inside of you
Don't hunt for lost treasure
You won't find it thereThis time aroundTainted thoughts grow
While he paces the floor
Aimless and weird
Impatiently wanting moreHow can you turn away time after time?
There's always somebody waiting in lineHang on to the fever that burns inside of you
Don't hunt for lost treasure
You won't find it thereThis time aroundTrial by tear and the truth be ignored
Sun setting near with the light being ignored
Hopeless journey achieving relief
Opening window that will set my heart freeHow can you turn away time after time?
There's always somebody waiting in lineHang on to the fever that burns inside of you
Don't hunt for lost treasure
You won't find it thereThis time around