Song Lyrics
Counting hours, on the inside
blank face in the windowpane
Searching the night, blank face in the windowpane
Blank face in the windowpane, there is deep prejudice in me
Disappears and returns again, might be waiting for someone
made clear in seconds of light
Searching the night, skin covering a secret scar
Counting hours, searching the night Opeth, on the inside
His hand is waving a goodbye, made clear in seconds of light
Disappears and returns again, inside plays a lullaby
Might be in need of talking, might be staring directly at me
there s no response or action returned
skin covering a secret scar
might be there for us to see
there is deep prejudice in me
skin covering a secret scar
Outshines all reason inside, might be waiting for someone
On the inside, there s no response or action returned
skin covering a secret scar
outshines all reason inside
Disappears and returns again, skin covering a secret scar
Counting hours, haunting loneliness in the eye
And projected unto the last, haunting loneliness in the eye
Disappears and returns again, made clear in seconds of light Opeth, slurred voice over children cry
might be staring directly at me
Skin covering a secret scar, haunting loneliness in the eye Opeth, there s no response or action returned
On the inside, on the inside
And projected unto the last, there is deep prejudice in me, inside plays a lullaby
Searching the night, might be waiting for someone
slurred voice over children cry
Might be staring directly at me, there is deep prejudice in me
Slurred voice over children cry, haunting loneliness in the eye
might be waiting for someone
And projected unto the last, and projected unto the last
