You don’t have to cry anymore to the whispering wind at
night
‘Cause now there’s always someone at your door to
convince you it’s alright.
Open the door to the man outside
I’m the safest one to whom you can confide
All the secrets and pain I know in my life
Can be remedied, if we both only tried.
You don’t want a knight clad in armor bright
You don’t need a god standing proud and tall
The soldier he isn’t right, sneaking around at night
Go for the outcast, the scarecrow who stands
At your door, by your window, I reach for your hand-
But the rest of the world wants to pull you away
The rest of the world only feeds off your pain
For from your life, what else can it gain?
Or at least that’s the way
This blind world loves to play.
Come and join me, in my prairie of gnosis~
Leave this horrendous mess behind
Come with me and see that the truth is
Nothing like you thought you would find!
There’s a bond here between us
It’s the demon inside
For a reason he chose us
And I trust that you’ll find
He believes if we love it’s the best for our lives!
But how can we know, if
you cry there inside
While the scarecrow, I
wait at your door
In the dead of the cold
Whispering
Night
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