The White Swan - Lions

Still lonely's cape
Folds around me
They need to be seen
They get to be noticed
But I hear a voice
Somewhere in the distance
Leading me away
Still, dark, and cold
As the hours unwind

Throw me
To the lions
The passage of time
I hear him say
There's a love, another person
Slowly slips away

Cold rages on
Deep within me
Swallow in my soul
One breath at a time
As the hours unwind

Throw me
To the lions
The passage of time
I hear him say
There's a love, another person
Slowly slips away

Throw me
To the lions
The passage of time
I hear him say
There's a love, another person
Slowly slips away
Throw me
To the lions
The passage of time
I hear him say
There's a love, another person
Slowly slips away