Back Door

Xymox

I am shrouded in darkness

i crouched in wasted years

i lingered, i can't get trough

dazzled between far and near

like the elegies relate to days beyond recall

i lingered in many memories



and again i stumbled through the back door

seeing you , a misty shadow

i feel my repression

i can't go on

and again i am falling backwards

tomorrow i will be here again

a silent mute of a black desire

tomorrow i will be here again

tomorrow i'l be here again

be here again

be here again



i am tired of tears and laughter

or what may come hereafter

i am weary of days and hours

desires, dreams and powers

although it makes me weep

it is you

i wanna keep

i wanna keep