old memory (re)

Stuck inside my mind for days. Memories haunt me in this endless Maze. The games we play are deadly, aren't they? Gold is paint for smithereens. Help me fight the storm before I wreck Myself. The games we play are deadly, aren't they? I'm fading out. I'm falling down under these skies of doubt. Help me get back up. I'm fading out, fading out. I'm falling down under these skies of doubt. Help me get back up 'cause in this nightmare, I know I'll lose myself again. When this night falls, I know I'll lose myself again. 'Cause in this nightmare, I know I'll lose myself again. When this night falls, I know I'll lose myself again. I'm fading fading out. I'm falling Down under These skies of doubt. Help me get back up 'cause in this Nightmare, I know I'll lose myself Again. When this-this night falls.