Cloudy Hours

<br>For tomorrows unpaid fears - now I`m seeing future years<br>It`s not death - it`s hell I fear - Yeah, but still I come and go<br>What I pay to see the show - Yeah, right now it`s all I know<br>`Coz in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain<br>Yeah, you think, you`re going crazy, but I`m going back again..<br>Yeah, I`m going back again<br><br>Yeah, moving walls of sound up to my neck, but I can`t drown.<br>The rooms so small I can`t fall down. I`m feeling lose,<br>But never free noone but myself to be. Oh, I wish you were like me<br>`Coz in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain<br>Yeah, you think you`re going crazy, but then you`re coming back again<br>Yeah, in all those cloudy hours. see it`s a game within the game<br>Yeah, I felt that I`d gone crazy - I`m going back again..<br>Yeah, in all those cloudy hours when a demon seized my brain<br>Yeah, I falt that I`d gone crazy - But I`m coming back again<br>Yeah, I`m coming back, I`m coming back again...