Days of Our Lives - Thunderstone

Memories, what used to be

The silent past is haunting me

What did I see?

What did I feel?

Was it real or just a dream?

I believe, I was free, not the shell that’s left of me

I could tell, I could feel

Who I was, where I had been

Misery, my company, for the life I did not live

Agony?

Ecstasy?

At least more than self-deceit

I’m too afraid to burn again

These are the days of our lives

The time to be alive

Get wings and learn to fly

Soar up in the sky

These are the days of our lives

The time to be alive

Get wings and learn to fly