Metal & Hard Rock
MAYBE IT'S NOT TO LATE
TO LEARN HOW TO LOVE
AND FORGET ABOUT HATE
WHOA,
HERE COMES THAT
FUNNY FEELING INSIDE
OH, THEY COME AROUND
'CAUSE I MAKE THEM FEEL GOOD
BUT IN THE
FATAL PORTRAIT
MY SPIRIT
CAME TO LIFE AGAIN
SHE AWAKENS
FROM A DREAM
TO A SILENT ROOM
WHERE SHADOWS SPEAK
OF MEMORIES
LIFE IS A ONE WAY TICKET
AND I'M GONNA GO FOR A RIDE
LET OUT ALL THE THINGS
I'VE KEPT INSIDE
AND IT'S BEEN AWHILE SINCE I COULD SAY THAT I WASN'T ADDICTED