Mad Old Lady - Glasses In The Dark
Sleepless in the dark of night
Hear voices that my soul denies
Always ? you?ve got to find the way
See shadows on my bedroom wall
See nothing beyond but a rising deep fall
No way ? why can?t you go?
The glances that ain?t sacred
And vague hope in my mind
Build pictures of a future look it?s blind
Chosen made or fake
The distance might be right
Worsen, faded or hated cannot be right
Letras Mad Old Lady