The Child Inside
a new dawn fades into the day of the Lord
insight clouded by discor
St. Vitus dance on God's teeth begins the en
makes each new day seem shorter ye
the Arcane play with shadows, the ritual gam
forgetting the dreams they once ha
the closer it gets to the threshold it seem
the nearer they are to ma
sometimes a hammer is all that you nee
compulsive saving face speaking in tongue
shrugging off the world and finding remains of fait
the nearer we are to mad the nearer we are to ma
screaming in need seeking smaller thing
to lead seeking leaders in smaller thing
inchworm won't you show us the wa
our matter pales to thee the taller we grow the weake
show us what we need the paler we are to the
screaming in need seeking smaller thing
to lead seeking leaders in smaller thing
©1996 Middle Eart
lyrics by J. Smart, C. Thompson, D. Lee
