My feet are still burning Though 1 walk on ice and snow My world is still turning Never ending pain within my soul Ooh - There is no return Expectations mourning Hunting each and every move Ooh - Colors fade to gray Where's the child that once saw the beauty of the day? Blinded by "nine-to-five" Take your place in this merry-go-round I am the king of my morrow Should be so strong with no sorrow... I'm feeding the fire That's turning brighter all the time And with no desire Unholy flames won't take me high Ooh - There is no return Expectations mourning Hunting each and every move Ooh - Colors fade to gray Where is the child that once saw the beauty of the day? Who stole my innocence? This feels tike heaven down in hell I am the king of my morrow Should be so strong with no sorrow... Blinded by "nine-to-five" Take your place in this merry-go-round ...Blinded! Ooh - There is no return Expectations mourning Hunting each and every move Ooh - Colors fade to gray Where is the child that once saw the beauty of the day? Who stole my innocence? This feels like heaven down in hell I am the king of my morrow Should be so strong with no sorrow...