Queenstone

Torn Asunder

Queenstone


Torn Asunder

A piece of mind, shattered and torn 
You rip me up with your razorblade words 
My wings now cut, with no will to hope 
I seek to forget what I've lost for good 

After all I've done 
After all I've seen 
After all I've been 
You drag me down 
You drag me down 

Your truth - a lie in my weary eyes 
A past too glorious to be true 
A life to live trough unseen dreams 
My eyes could hide this hell from the world 

After all I've done 
After all I've seen 
After all I've been 
You drag me down 
You drag me down