

Quiet in the corners of my mind
A heavy thread I cannot quite unwind
Locked behind a door of silent stone
These thoughts are bound
They live and breathe alone
They twist and turn inside the gray
My thoughts are bound and tortured here
Floating in a glass of quiet fear
Hold me under, watch me fade away
In the shadow of another day
The walls are breathing with a hollow sound
A heavy weight that pulls me to the ground But
still the gears are spinning slow
My thoughts are bound and tortured here
Floating in a glass of quiet fear
Hold me under, watch me fade away
In the shadow of
another day (ahhhh)
Bound and tortured (ahhhh) Let the violin
play me to
sleep