Scissorhands
I forget my own rules, but I still know the end of the story
What’s happened to the world, what’s happened to my life?
There was a time I felt safe, safe from the drossiness, safe from discomfort
No enemies No lies
Where is my soul, where are my ways, where is my heart
Over years it made me weak, it made me unpredictable
Something came across my way, it changed too many things inside me
Over years it made me weak
I saw your smile
Everything around me seems to glow but everything I touch goes out
I hold your hand, feel your breath, see your smile
I took this gift from life, not knowing what awaits me
Where is my soul, where are my ways, where is my heart
Over years it made me weak