Rob Halford - Weaving sorrow

You never know me Cause I won't let you in Not all I am Is on the surface Always concealing what Is lying within Ain't fellin' guilt When there's no purpose It's too late To turn around No tomorrow Obvious truths are for The dumb and the weak Go on pretending in your fake world Bring your insanity but don't ever speak Your fucking life is like a circus It's too late To turn around No tomorrow It's your fate today You're weaving sorrow