The Rift

Vince Neil

The circle you are in 
Has lost it's form 
On tainted wings you fly 
Above the thorns 
Dark angels in the wind 
Cut you down 
And watch as you fall 
To the ground 

You take me down 
As you tumble down 
Into the rift 
You tumble down 
Into the rift 
You tumble down 
Over and over 

The dream split open wide 
You lost your way 
You wander back through time 
To another place 
Where wishes placed on coins 
Can still come true 
And winter bows to spring and age to youth 

You take me down 
As you tumble down 
Into the rift 
You tumble down 
Into the rift 
You tumble down 
Over and over