Number of Lyrics in Album : 6
By Arena, Who makes these choices
Who waves the final hand
When
By Arena, Forget the lights
Forget the sounds
You no longer need
By Arena, Creeping out into the night
Keep your hands outstretched and
By Arena, Soon there will come a time
Whether a life like
By Arena, In the distance
Hidden from sight - patiently
Waiting for
By Arena, Desperation on your own
Let the kindred spirits go
Keep