Halford - Weaving Sorrow

Weaving Sorrow

You never know me
Cause I won t let you in
Not all I am
Is on the surface
Always con cealing what
Is lying within
Aint fellin guilt
When there is no purpose
Its too late
To turn around
No tomorrow
Obvious truths are for
The dumb and the weak
Go on pretending in your fake world
Bring your insanity but dont ever speak
Your fucking life is like a circus
Its too late
To turn around
No tomorrow
Its your fate today
you are weaving sorrow