Rain and pain and the darkened vain
Living through the days all seem the same
Something inside makes me feel
There's something out there worth reaching out for
No, living ain't for free
Strange how life can't cope with what we want to be
Together, we're alone
Soon enough the circles turn to squares
Each are pointing right from where she waste her fears
Once her heaven has been drained out
There's no time for wandering about
No, living ain't for free
Strange how life can't cope with what we want to be
Together, we're alone
The number of days we've been given to give and to take from each other with fate looking on
It seems to descend each time tomorrow is becoming today on the way
No mountain high enough to block
As her fight against the will is hard as rock
Trying to be a better kind
There's no time to restore the old life, left behind
No, living ain't for free
Strange how life can't cope with what we want to be
Together, we're alone
Then as the evening has turned into night and the night became morning, not hearing her plight
And her senses are stuck within all of the mist
Then she starts all the planning, with life off the list
credits
from Yriam Dwark II,
released July 22, 2011
Fredrik Andersson
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