Last night...

On four wheels I travelled the world and thickened my skin
With flames flickering inside my heart for you
A conquest in time will happen but you'll in time be the Queen
In the dark I'm lost without you to stear me through

With soles worn out I've walked my last trouble
With the burning inside why should I refrain from my thoughts
From the shadows and silhouettes I'm killing my dreams
When the time is right and the choice is the flame of yours

Last night time went by, but I still see you through your lenses
A timeless stance of the way you should be treated
An envelope ripped open to the echo of tomorrow morning
Last night you spoke of being real and not to be pretentious

As the Ivory keys can be pressed and the pages to be turned
As the shackles and chains be ripped from my empty sight
Hungry as I am to travel the walls around my poisoned heart
Every step I take I can't seem to tunnel what I'm gonna find

Last night time went by, but I still see you through your lenses
A timeless stance of the way you should be treated
An envelope ripped open to the echo of tomorrow morning
Last night you spoke of being real and not to be pretentious

You're like a ghost haunting my every day movement and thought
Like on Broadway we are like a machine waiting for the stars to shine
Shoot me down to self control and a fight that is already lost
Into the dark but shines a thousand stars and echoes a thousand cries

Last night time went by, but I still see you through your lenses
A timeless stance of the way you should be treated
An envelope ripped open to the echo of tomorrow morning
Last night you spoke of being real and not to be pretentious
Last night you spoke to me again
Last night you spoke to me again
Last night
Last night....