Samples, The – It’s Curtains

Who can’t see clearly

Who fights himself

Those barely whisper

They feel alone

And I think I missed it

I was already home

Whoe wings are broken

Who must be shown

Who cannot accept

What is gone

With no time to say goodbye

What’s there to say at all

Who feels nothing

And cannot place the blame

Who watches it all fall away

When we stop believing

Who will believe at all

And I think I missed it

I was already home

I was already home