A handful of tickets, already paid for
A heart full and jaded, taken for too many rides
I'm still looking for somewhere to spend these
Dreams on the midway
Between my heart and my mind
I hear echoes
In these rusty lanscapes
The sounds of the sunlight
Bounce off these cold winter walls
Deep inside, I move without memory
From shadow to shadow
In this dark carnival
A heart full and jaded, taken for too many rides
I'm still looking for somewhere to spend these
Dreams on the midway
Between my heart and my mind
I hear echoes
In these rusty lanscapes
The sounds of the sunlight
Bounce off these cold winter walls
Deep inside, I move without memory
From shadow to shadow
In this dark carnival