Dying Dreams Lyrics

Coming now from yet another road
In front of me yet another wall
yet another wall
Chorus:
No future for me
I have to face it.
Each way I try
Is dead-end!
Now I have no dreams
Only misty shapes
running through my mind
running through my mind...

I feel my soul
is a hole of darkness
Dragging dreams in -
Like stars in a black hole.
Torn is the tight-rope of my life
I tremble hanging
in the black void
under circus tent