Scars — Forgotten Tomb

Remembrances - Once more Im there Living in the past Faded pictures of yesterday My best and worst memories Will be forever here

Another night - Bleak fading lights Im growing old with them

Burning grief consumates me Im falling to dust

Another day - Is turning grey Tonight I burn my pictures

When I come home from these useless days And I dream of past joys Then I fall again into loneliness And my blood streams in remembrance

When I cry into darkness And my scars release blood Sometimes you would have wantes to die To let me the last good memories of you

A desert inside Cold blue dust is falling on my eyes Im flying away Dreaming of those bittersw! eet days

Now I watch these opened wounds For every cut i bur n another fear Both we were painful scars, drops of blood falling in an endless sea of sadness.