Plaything

Lyrics

Give me a reason to believe what I'm hearing 'Cause I gotta find another way to feel it You don't have to be so unkind now You're a passenger tied to your own crowd Rising up from the ground like a battle king Lifting up on a breeze like a bird's wing Are we just another one of your playthings Hanging all our weight on a shoe-string? I've walked this street before One hundred times or more Yet I don't know what for I've walked this street before I've walked this street before Now you see that I'm down and I'm using Now to try and find another way of choosing Midnight came and it framed in the vision A broken image of a life refusing So give me a reason to believe what I'm hearing 'Cause I gotta find another way to feel it You don't have to be so unkind now You're a passenger tied to your own crowd I've walked this street before One hundred times or more Yet I don't know what for I've walked this street before I've walked this street before I've walked this street before One hundred times or more Yet I don't know what for I've walked this street before I've walked this street before One hundred times or more