Did you really have stars in your eyes
Or did you lose them on the way
In the twisted hills
Explanations were so hard to apply
Does your little heart break
When the thought reappears
And dreaming are you there with the past
My creme de la creme were are the men in the middle
Oh he was that cloud on your face
Must the innocent and weak
Be dismissed as an evil

You've got me reeling
You've got me hanging from the ceiling
Is it pleasing to see me reeling
You've got me hanging from the ceiling

You come and you go you never offer a reason
May mercy hold the truth for us both
A company of justice still unbelieving
There's pictures running round in my head
As pure as any footstep
I'm printed in snow

I'm moving like a thief after dark
Your victories will cost me
But you just don't show it

I'm moving like a thief after dark
Your victories will cost me
But you just don't show it

I'm moving like a thief after dark
Your victories will cost me
But you just don't show it