Fear of the dark tears me apart.
Won't leave me alone and time keeps running out.
Just one more life, I'm so sick and tired
of singing the blues, I should turn my life around.
Tell me why do I feel this way.
All my life I've been standing on the borderline.
Too many bridges burned.
Too many lies I've heard.
I had a life but I can't go back.
I can't do that, it will never be the same again.
And I know I don't
have any time to burn.
They follow me home, disturbing my sleep.
But I'll find a place, place where they cannot find me.
Maybe I'm lost, and maybe I'm scared.
But too many times I've closed the doors behind me.
Leave it all behind.
Cross the borderline.
Face the truth, don't have any time to...
Don't have any time to burn.
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