lyrics
Black-coloured dresses make me believe in pain.
Black-coated masses, I remember your name.
When I'm all alone, all alone, all alone
my mind is gone...
United in a circle, watching the flowers fade.
Tears making puddles as we leave the final stage.
Hear me when I say, hear me when I say, hear me when I say
I need to say...
Afterlife is a dream,
there's only life in the present tense.
Afterlife is a dream, I'm a man of sense.
Home is a prison, memories form the walls.
See you in the distance; I won't cry, I won't fall.
Now I'm back again, back again, back again
as I should be...
Afterlife is a dream,
there's only life in the present tense.
Afterlife is a dream, I'm a man of sense.
I know the sun goes down, I know the sun goes down.
Afterlife is a dream,
there's only life in the present tense.
Afterlife is a dream, I'm a man of sense.
credits
from
Focus,
released February 2, 2009
Words & music by Erwin Steenbergen
Additional guitars by Iwan de Reus & Andrew Vroomans
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