Graffiti Lyrics

Third person view out of the balcony

As sure the night is cold as it ever been

The mind has become my enemy

Reminding all the things I could have seen

Graffiti on the wall

Hope you are coming home

Graffiti on the wall

Hope you are coming home

I'd rather be reborn

So I can write some more

To write some more

Each passing day, I come by at the wall

I see my soul inside the harmony

I hear the voices from the thrown out doll

Another late thrown out memory

Graffiti on the wall

Hope you are coming home

Graffiti on the wall

Hope you are coming home

I'd rather be reborn

So I can write some more

To write some more

Here it goes my head again

Here it goes my brain again

I just can't go to bed again

Losing in the void again

Losing sanity again

Down by the building oh so grey

What a time to fade away

What a time to fade away (hooray)

What a time to fade away

What a time to fade away

Where did it all go?

Out through the window

Where did it all go?