I’m lost in the hallways,
Late at night,
I need to find a reason,
Why the inanimate come to life,
And why I got to fight to survive
And I could have it all,
With a caring hero,
Or a girl who just wanted to live her dream,
This gallery of hope,
Where the exhibits come to life,
In my eyes and make everything not as it seems,
When I lay down and everything’s surreal like in a dream
A rose as red as fire,
A struggle with the heart,
An aching dilemma,
Feels like my life just fell apart,
And now I’m trapped in a work of art
And I could have it all,
With a caring hero,
Or a girl who just wanted to live her dream,
This gallery of hope,
Where the exhibits come to life,
In my eyes and make everything not as it seems,
When I lay down and everything’s surreal like in a dream
And I know I’ll never give up on you,
We’ll get through this ordeal we’ll make it through,
And you know I’ll be right by your side,
If we all stick together we’ll make it out alright
And I could have it all,
With a caring hero,
Or a girl who just wanted to live her dream,
This gallery of hope,
Where the exhibits come to life,
In my eyes and make everything not as it seems,
When I lay down and everything’s surreal like in a dream
These are your true colours
Your true colours
Your true colours
Awesome album from start to finish. PW's destinctive style is present throughout, but every track is a fresh effort, and the album successfully transitions from driving rock to mellow contemplation without sounding forced or rehashed. I'm not as big of a fan of the remixes, but I appreciate their inclusion and unique perspective. Hard to ask for more than 16 tracks with no skips! theCANderson