Song | The Great Fa?ade |
Artist | East West |
Album | Hope in Anguish |
Lost among the rind, the wastes of space, the ones we hold so high... | |
Something’s different here, maybe the air, maybe a different look; a smile. ... | |
Your eyes are so... | |
Heard this once before, one who shined against the cold embrace. | |
Peel away the lies, the great façade. | |
Left with thing more...than you. ... | |
I know your eyes... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Tell me... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Lost inside this noise, so cold. | |
Every light is listening. | |
Open up your mouth, speak in truth. | |
Don’t let it all, slip away... | |
The mirror it never lies, so know. | |
Blinded...we all become dead... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Tell me... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Show me... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Tell me... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings... |
Lost among the rind, the wastes of space, the ones we hold so high... | |
Something' s different here, maybe the air, maybe a different look a smile. ... | |
Your eyes are so... | |
Heard this once before, one who shined against the cold embrace. | |
Peel away the lies, the great fa ade. | |
Left with thing more... than you. ... | |
I know your eyes... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Tell me... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Lost inside this noise, so cold. | |
Every light is listening. | |
Open up your mouth, speak in truth. | |
Don' t let it all, slip away... | |
The mirror it never lies, so know. | |
Blinded... we all become dead... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Tell me... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Show me... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings? | |
Tell me... | |
Where, where do you hide your wings... |