Kip Winger pages pages

Write down the words you keep written on the wall
Does it make sense at all?
Look for the long lost pieces of your soul
Can you still hear them call?
You're in there somewhere but you're barely alive
And you're not asking why
How long until the rest of you fades from your eyes?
What has your world become?
Running through circles you've spun through the years
Did you keep souvenirs?
How many prayers fell on deaf ears
'Til you gathered your heart in tears?
You're out there somewhere but you're living a lie
Do you even know why?
How long until the faces you're faking will die?
What will your world become?
Pages and pages, keep turning the pages
You'll learn to make sense to see is for what is
Turning pages and pages, keep turning the pages
You'll find it somewhere in the darkest places
Write down the words you keep written on the wall
Does it make sense at all?
Relive the secret no matter how small
Feel yourself start to fall
You're in there somewhere but you're barely alive
Will you ask yourself why?
How long until the rest of you fades from your eyes?
What has your world become?
Pages and pages keep turning the pages
You'll learn to make sense to see is for what is
Turning pages and pages, keep turning the pages
You'll find it somewhere in the darkest places
Pages and pages keep turning the pages
You'll find it somewhere in the darkest places