Melancholy Eyes Melancholy Eyes

I find myself slowly drifting,
Thoughts gliding with shadows on the walls,
Heart hammering in my lonely hour
Outside, the snow begins to fall.

I find myself lost in this place,
Of honor, of prestige, of warriors galore,
Heart hammering in my lonely hour
Drowning out the lion's roar.

I find myself crying tears,
Not yours nor mine alone,
Heart hammering in my lonely hour
With words of blood and blood of stone.

I find myself drawn close to you,
Though why no reason can quite suffice
Something about the way you look at me,
Something about the way I look at you,

Those melancholy eyes.