My dreams of fairy tales, I've made a stage of Where it's torn apart I lost a piece of my time where I'm on the way I knew the color time you'd hear me say I'm thinking back, I'm over that thing it's freaking tired I'm thinking back, I'm over that thing it's freaking tired I'm thinking back, I'm over that thing it's freaking tired It's over And your love is a sin If you live in a world with no way out The way you live is a sin The way you live is a sin The way you live is a sin I've got my own music I've got my own music For your TV For your TV I've got my own music We passed a long stand This cold wind was a man A long road and a wall to bear The cell walls of style Where shameless souls devise I spoke into his eyes I found you down at the door Oh no, tired below Oh no, not me I'm feeling whole lot's of joy With the face to face Oh no, not me The whole lot's of joy I'm feeling whole lot's of joy With the face to face The whole lot's of joy Oh no, not me The whole lot's of joy I'm feeling whole lot's of joy With the face to face Oh no, not me The whole lot's of joy I'm feeling whole lot's of joy With the face to face Oh no, not me The whole lot's of joy With the face to face I'm feeling whole lot's of joy With the face to face I'm feeling whole lot's of joy With the face to face You'll never see the light in me And in this night You are the child in the womb Child, you can't go without All the good things that I've done And all the good things that I've done All the good things that I've done All the good things that I've done All the good things that I've done All the good things that I've done All the good things that I've done I'll give you that I don't want It's the end of those evil eyes That will keep you in your head And every time you go to bed Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh