Nightwish - Dead to the world

NIghtwish - Dead to the world Highest Hopes The Best of Nightwish All the same take me away We’re dead to the world The child gave thought to the poet’s world Gave comfort to the Fallen (Heartfelt, lovelorn) Remaining, yet still uninvited Those words scented my soul (Lonely soul, Ocean soul) It’s not the monsters under your bed It is the Man next door That makes you fear, makes you cry, Makes you cry for the child All the wars are fought among those lonely men Unarmed, unscarred I