Have I, have I just been to hell and back?
In the corners of my mind I see a life
It doesn't make me laugh
Strangers standing by the doorway looking at me
It's as if they want to speak
But their voices inaudible to my ears
Standing like monologue statues
Silently whispering their fears
The long cold chilling winds
Sends shivers down my spine
Touching my soul with it's icy hands
Caressing me deep inside
Looking down and down and down and down
Looking down and down and down and down
Tomorrow will come and I will see you again
And the things that had passed between us
Will be remembered then
But we will talk with honest tongues
There'll be no lies or jest
All that remains to be said
Could be said in one breath
It's a matter of fact actually
And in the quietness
The silence holds the key
Have I, have I just been to hell and back?
In the corners of my mind I see a life
It doesn't make me laugh
Have I, have I just been to hell and back?
And there was I, and there was I thinking
It might have been an afterthought
Looking down and down and down and down
Looking down and down and down and down
Looking down and down and down and down
Looking down and down and down and down