Torches

Torches - Jonathan Thulin

It's a cold winter's night in my soul

Torches light up the sky like the sun

They are coming for me young and old

Cause they don't know they don't know

All the choices I've made led me here

Never knew man was something to fear

Now the witch hunters are drawing near

Cause they don't know they don't know

That I'm waiting waiting for someone to see me

I am waiting waiting for these wounds to wipe clean'

I have hidden my face far away

Cause the flesh on my skin is on display

They say healing will come if I pray

But they don't know they don't know

That I'm waiting waiting for someone to see me

I am waiting I'm waiting for these wounds to wipe clean

I did not chose my disease

Please see the flower in the winds

I did not chose my disease

Please see the flower in the winds

I did not chose my disease

Please see the flower in the winds

I did not chose my disease

Please see the flower in the winds

Cause I'm waiting waiting for someone to see me

I am waiting I'm waiting for these wounds to wipe clean

Take out I'm just waiting oh