Words: j. stacy

Music: j. stacy e. amato t. calzini



I have a window in my mind

I can turn to look right through you

Won't cost you anything but time

To see me feel like you do

Your cold and frozen mind

Locked in a winter's season

You only live your life one time

Now you must find a reason



I'm standing in your shoes

I feel your conscience cut right through me

Sensation oh so cruel

You keep your pain so close and cozy



I see a complicated maze

Debris of dead compassion

A love came like a hurricane

Then left its devastation









While you are breaking down

You're building up your best defenses

And when you finally drown

You'll lose your lover and your senses



I'll be the padding in your cell

An iceburg floating in your hell

You can lean on me

Believe in someone or in something

The sun is shining bright

The sky is blue and waiting for you

Stay inside your darkened room

And all your troubles will consume you...



Depression is a sin

Your temple is a prison

Tomorrow breaks you down again

Your soul committing treason