Lyrics - Midas Vision by Arena

Creeping out into the night
Keep your hands outstretched andyour eyes closed tightly
Running out on your own
Don't answer the door or thetelephone
This is no kind of a dream
Not a blessing but a curse
This is no illusion
You've had them before -this isn't the first
Reaching out - so cold!
What did
I say - did
I do
To lose my hold on you
Everything you touch
With your finger tips -
Hurts so much
There's a fallen wishit's shattered on the groundlike a broken gift
The
Midas
Vision
Was always beating in your heart
The foolish greed, the golden seed
Is dragging out of the reasonand tearing you apart!
Reaching out - so cold!
What did
I say - did
I do
To lose my hold on you?
Reaching out withall that
I could give
What should
I say - should
I do
To make you....
Holding out, holding out your hands
Open up, open up your eyes
Is that the knockor the ringing of the bell
Open the doorto your own private hell.
Reaching out - so cold!
What did
I say - did
I do
To lose my hold on you?
Reaching outwith all that
I could give
What should
I say - should
I do
To make you live again?
Reaching out - so cold!
What did
I say - did
I do
To lose my hold on you?
Reaching outwith all that
I could give
What should
I say - should
I doto make you live again?

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