Lyrics
I hear the footsteps in the distance
It takes me back to an old familiar place
No longer hold any resistance
Tension I had is gone without a trace
My mind is open and it paints a different picture
With leftover colors from the time I knew your face
I take my liberty and mix the blue with crimson
Twenty thousand light years from most comfortable embrace
Heaven can you hear me
Can't do this on my own
My soul running on empty
Can you come down from you throne
You may no longer recognize me
My face got awfully clammy from the mask I wear alone
Had no idea it disguised me
I was too intoxicated by the pity of my own
My heart is open and it craves a different meaning
Poems of the reticent still linger on the wall
Despite the journey I will never stop believing
Ballrooms of the decadent will ignore long distance call
Heaven can you hear me
Can't do this on my own
My soul running on empty
Can you come down from you throne
It still exists in your space
It still exists in your mind, your mind
Well up in tears, in tears
With ego aside, aside
Heaven can you hear me
Can't do this on my own
My soul running on empty
Can you come down from you throne