The Hidden Ache Lyrics

The Hidden Ache


Bitter modern child, with your dreams tugged around you
The dreams so
cold, they are mine
With the prospects they haunt you
My ache is
hidden
In read lights I see you, and your hate

About time you found
me
Your hand in mine
In dark rooms we're hurting
Through hidden
times

All hail to the forgotten past
They took me equally with
kings
So you're learning, soon becoming my pupil
In the darkness I'll
teach you
I'll make you man

In moistful mornings through the only
path
Stating I never want your wings
Never argue, never
compromise
Wide from mine the hidden ache

Do wonders to realize all
the questions you may have