Sleeping Beauty, thing of the past,
Dreams like this weren't made to last
Open my eyes to find a hand is shaking me Horror story thing of the past
Nightmares were not made to last
Closing my eyes to find a true awakening (awakening, awakening) Brief Candle, burn away
I will die another day
Goblins in my pa**age way
Cannot keep this life at bay War story
Thing of the past
Soldiers were not made to last
Ears full of gunfire and eyes full of blood, a casualty Love story
Thing of the past
Innocence was not made to last
All that remains of him is a child inside of me (inside of me, inside of me) Brief Candle, burn away
I will die another day
Goblins in my pa**age way
Cannot keep this life at bay Brief Candle, burn away
I will die another day
Goblins in my pa**age way
Cannot keep this life at bay Brief Candle, burn away
I will die another day
Goblins in my pa**age way
Cannot keep this life at bay