Music by P. Wagner, S. Efthimiadis Lyrics by P. Wagner There is a window out of pain. but the grief will come again. swallow all the light and steal the sleep tonight. I'll never see the day to take it all away. There was a time to play my cards. drown my anchor in the hearts. find the tracks to love and get the tricks to shove I never found a way to make it here to stay. My world is dark and out of touch. I'm left alone a bit too much. What you see is what you get. but when you can't there's nothing left. I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave. My world is full of mortal scenes that blind my eyes and steal my dreams. What you feel is what you get. but when you can't there's nothing left. I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave. My world is dark and out of touch. I'm left alone a bit too much. What you see is what you get. but when you can't there's nothing left. My world is full of mortal scenes that blind my eyes and steal my dreams. I can't see or feel it yet and as I can't there's nothing left. I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave. I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave. I'll miss you from the cradle to the grave...
