Great song.... Hadnt thought of this one in years. It used to inspire me in high school... Prince Of Darkness My place is of the sun and this place is of the dark I do not feel the romance I do not catch the spark I dont know when I noticed life was life at my expense The words of my heart lined up like prisoners on a fence The dreams came in like needy children tugging at my sleeve I said I have no way of feeding you, so leave But there was a time I asked my father for a dollar And he gave it a ten dollar raise When I needed my mother and I called her She stayed with me for days And now someones on the telephone, desperate in his pain Someones on the bathroom floor doing her cocaine Someones got his finger on the button in some room No one can convince me we arent gluttons for our doom But I tried to make this place my place I asked for Providence to smile upon me with his sweet face But Ill tell you My place is of the sun and this place is of the dark I do not feel the romance I do not catch the spark My place is of the sun and this place is of the dark (By grace, my sight grows stronger and I will not be a pawn for the Prince of Darkness any longer) Maybe theres no haven in this world for tender age My heart beat like the wings of wild birds in a cage My greatest hope my greatest cause to grieve And my heart flew from its cage and it bled upon my sleeve The cries of passion were like wounds that needed healing I couldnt hear them for the thunder I was half the naked distance between hell and heavens ceiling And he almost pulled me under Now someones on the telephone desperate in his pain Someones on the bathroom floor doing her cocaine Someones got his finger on the button in some room No one can convince me we arent gluttons for our doom I tried to make this place my place I asked for Providence to smile upon me with his sweet face But Ill tell you My place is of the sun and this place is of the dark I do not feel the romance I do not catch of spark My place is of the sun and this place is of the dark (By grace my sight grows stronger, grows stronger) I do not feel the romance I do not catch the spark (And I will not be a pawn for the Prince of Darkness any longer)
Posted on: Fri, 10 Oct 2014 23:23:08 +0000
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