Queenstone - Torn Asunder

Torn Asunder

A piece of mind, shattered and torn
You rip me up with your razorblade words
My wings now cut, with no will to hope
I seek to forget what I've lost for good

After all I've done
After all I've seen
After all I've been
You drag me down
You drag me down

Your truth - a lie in my weary eyes
A past too glorious to be true
A life to live trough unseen dreams
My eyes could hide this hell from the world

After all I've done
After all I've seen
After all I've been
You drag me down
You drag me down