Visions of Atlantis

My Darkside Home

Blinded by the tears I shed while

Pricking my soul with needles

From out your eyes

Can�t imagine it�s too late

I could have seen it coming

Now I realize



It�s not what it should be

Drowning in my memories

I�m drowning...

I�m living in my darkside...



My darkside home

Light is painting shadows

Where I used to go

My darkside home

Paper boats on water

Carrying all my hope



What is it you want

What is it you need

Your steps through my door

Won�t tell me indeed

Out on the porch I see

The path you take is fading

In front of me



It�s not what it should be

Blurred edges all around me

I�m living in my darkside�