Blinded

My feet are still burning
Though 1 walk on ice and snow
My world is still turning
Never ending pain within my soul.

Ooh - There is no return
Expectations mourning
Hunting each and every move
Ooh - Colors fade to gray
Where's the child that once saw the beauty of the day?

Blinded by "nine-to-five"
Take your place in this merry-go-round
I am the king of my morrow
Should be so strong with no sorrow...

I'm feeding the fire
That's turning brighter all the time
And with no desire
Unholy flames won't take me high.

Ooh - There is no return
Expectations mourning
Hunting each and every move
Ooh - Colors fade to gray
Where is the child that once saw the beauty of the day?

Who stole my innocence?
This feels tike heaven down in hell
I am the king of my morrow
Should be so strong with no sorrow...

Blinded by "nine-to-five"
Take your place in this merry-go-round.

...Blinded!

Ooh - There is no return
Expectations mourning
Hunting each and every move
Ooh - Colors fade to gray
Where is the child that once saw the beauty of the day?

Who stole my innocence?
This feels like heaven down in hell
I am the king of my morrow
Should be so strong with no sorrow...