Tight Rope — Lacuna Coil

Delighthing minds with my shadow Rely on your way to grow You want to decide from your cloud You're lost in a world that I have to repair

You want it all the greatest smile Who wants to deny forever? You're made of ice I pay the price for all you unforgiveness

Enlighting lies with my shame Beneath the veil of your flow Don't try to deny with your mouth So fine it is knowing you're under the shade