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I can't figure out what's haunting me It's cold out here and it's getting late If they're long gone and I'm safe from harm Why does it feel like the calm before... The storm is where I stand And it's raining down these hands And I can feel them touching me No, I never want to feel those hands of grief 'Cause every time I do I feel guilty I think I'm moving on and on I climb Into this hiding place of mine Where they can't touch me The storm is where I stand And it is raining down these hands And I can feel them touching me No, I never want to feel those hands of grief 'Cause every time I do I feel guilty I think I'm moving on and on I climb Into this hiding place of mine And on and on and on I climb Into this hiding place of mine Where they can't touch me Where they can't touch me Aus Songtexte Mania