| As the sun sets and the darkness takes over, |
| i feel the presence of the stranger. |
| The shadows in the valley and the figures in the morning mist. |
| I’ve been told it’s just the sound of the wind, |
| but i can hear the desperate cry from the distance. |
| And every night is a new attempt to escape. |
| But somehow this fear grows deeper. |
| Every daybreak i see the dawn through someone else’s eyes. |
| Trying to stay quiet, never will i walk. |
| Avoiding all the staring faces. |
| I’ve been told it’s just the sound of the wind, |
| but i can hear the desperate cry from the distance. |
| And every night is a new attempt to escape. |
| But somehow this fear grows deeper. |
| Every daybreak i see the dawn through someone else’s eyes. |
| Every glance on my torn body will catch a new scar. |
| Hoping to find a sanctuary i’ll just hide and hold my breath. |
| And every night is a new attempt to escape. |
| But somehow this fear grows deeper. |
| Every daybreak i see the dawn through someone else’s eyes. |