LIFEHOUSE - EIGHTIES Lyrics

when you find your castle on the hillwith the bars on the windowswill you burn the bridge behind youwill you ever come out and see the sun againor will you hideand now how long has it beensince you've seen the lightmake your way on the stairsto the top of your towerstone cold floorshardwood doorslead you to your room of plastic flowersthey still look the samedrenched in waterit comforts you to think that they're aliveit could have been easier than thisif you threw it all awaywhat would you missit could have been too much of a chance to takethe silence in your head would have to breakyour grip is slipping fasterlooks like you'll have to face yourself after allstep outside the shadows of your cagestrangled truthstolen youthis written on every line of every pageit's your storydo you want it backyou have to decide if it is worth itswim across the swamp to the other siderun until you're out of breathand when you look back they'll be nothing leftbut a memory fading quicklyit could have been easier than thisif you threw it all awaywhat would you missit could have been too much of a chance to takethe silence in your head would have to breakyour grip is slipping fasterlooks like you'll have to face yourself after allit could have been easier than thisif you threw it all awaywhat would you missit could have been too much of a chance to takethe silence in your head would have to breakyour grip is slipping fasterlooks like you'll have to face yourselfafter all