arena
the visitor
Did it really make a difference?  Was there strength enough to set me free?  Am I even sure I'm living now?  Or is this some kind of dream?  Is it really that important?  Did I really need to find this way?  Have I never looked inside before?  Have I always been afraid?   The vampire waits on the corner of the street  Past the clown and the words of the preacher  Try to run, but you'll never beat the thief  Are these the faces of The Visitor?   It was there in a desperate breath  It was born from a moment of death  It was held in the weakest of faith  But it seemed to last forever   It was over in a moment of sight  It was gone in a flash of a light  It was lost in the heart of the night  But it seemed to last forever   You're never alone  Take it from me  You're never alone  Just take it from me  Take it from me   Did it really make a difference?  Am I really what I seem to be?  Did I ever truly breathe again?  Or is this some kind of dream?