Stingray Part III - Sheavy

Destiny’s a cold, dead hand, tempting me with nowhere

Rise and fall, but after all, today is dying somewhere

Possibly a part of me still believes I can

There was a time when only my mind said where it all began

Say, can you show me

What should I believe

Walking in shadows

'Til the day I step into my grave

A messenger, an empty page written by a dead man

Wake to find, but can’t deny, the book’s never been opened

Possibly a part of me still believes I care

Welcome the time when nothing inside says, «here's the line you fear»

Say, can you tell me

Who should I believe

Hiding in shadows

'Til the day I step into my grave

Say, can you tell me

Who should I believe

Hiding in shadows

'Til the day I step into my grave

Can’t you see the part of me burning in the fire

Darker now than anything, temptation fuels desire

Love the soul and hate the man, nothing new, you say

I’d believe in stories too if I knew no other way

Say, can you show me

What should I believe

Walking in shadows

'Til the day I step into my grave

A eulogy, a silent psalm spoken by a deaf man

Try to hide, but can’t decide, the spell’s never been broken

Could it be a part of me still believes I can

Cursing the time when something inside said, «here's the life you planned»

Say, can you tell me

Who should I believe

Hiding in shadows

'Til the day I step into my grave