Slowly room turning grey feelings oflost
Love seems to shatter the way
The way to the heart seems so dim to me
Seeing her masquerade
Feeling her empty face
Breaking her circles twice
But my words seems to rust
Seeing her masquerade
Feeling her emply face
Breaking her circles twice
But my words turns to dust
Ways of losing hope
Dark landscapes of the mind
Together we can be
But white lines seems to shadow
Seeing her masquerade
Feeling her emply face
Breaking her circles twice
But my words seems to rust
Seeing her masquerade
Feeling her empty face
Breaking her circles twice
But my words turns lo dust
