Another Day In The Quicksand - In Flames

The other side of the platinum door 
another day in quicksand 
Still feel close to nowhere 
I hope this is the right way 

How come you see me as an enemy? 
We just think in different words 

I see beauty in dead flowers 
I let the tide show me what's next 
But all you do is fade away 

There's no shame in being the fool 
I've been to places you'll never find 
The empty plate that you call home 
Won't bring glimmer to future year 

By myself, staring into space 
You're just bored of the silence it makes