Heart sick at the sight of theStatus SeekerIn a sense I’m not beyond reproachthe aspiration to drop a nameWhen any rose might smell the sameMaybe you’ll figure it out someday’I want to know you now…You know I’ve always believed in you.’Nothing is sacred…You draw the bottom linewith a dollar signChange of opinion…At the drop of a dimeGraceless intrusion…Are you sanctified in your judgment of me?All that I deserve is what you were unable to seeIn a garden where the seeds were spilledI favored the few that stood strong in the sunAs I reached for the profit of my prizeI found I had trampled the forgotten ones.Nothing is sacred…You draw the bottom linewith a dollar signChange of opinion…At the drop of a dimeGraceless intrusion…Are you sanctified in your judgment of me?All that I deserve is what you were unable to seeYou’re running in circlesAnd I’m turning awayYou refused to believeNow I’m turning awayNothing is sacred…You draw the bottom linewith a dollar signChange of opinion…At the drop of a dimeGraceless intrusion…Are you sanctified in your judgment of me?All that I deserve is what you were unable to seeYou’re running in circlesAnd I’m turning awayYou refused to believeNow I’m turning away
Baixar Mais Tocadas: Dream Theater
Six o’clock on a Christmas morning / Six o’clock on a Christmas morning / Six o’clock on a Christmas morning / Six o’clock on a Christmas morning
I saw a white light, shining there before me / Walking to it, I waited for the end / A final vision promising salvation / A resurrection for a fallen man
[Present] / [The Hypnotherapist] / You are once again surrounded by a brilliant white light / Allow the light to lead you away from your past and into this lifetime
Standing on the Backs of Angels / Destined to create / Mounting the attack / While heroes carry your weight
Blackness / Awakens / Visions come alive / Seeing through darkness
[X. Restraint] / Freedom calls my name / Serenity keeps me sane / Happiness it dulls the pain
There was no time for pain / No energy for anger / The sightlessness of hatred slips away / Walking through winter streets alone
If Id started from the top / And worked my way down / Thered be no reason / To live forever
There, there it is / I swear he’s gonna murder that poor kid / Wait, I hear it again / Don’t turn on the lights until we