I saw the future,
there is no one.
I saw her coming,
and now she's gone.

madness and evil,
fighting the noun.
now they're even,
at the end of round one.

ears filled with wax,
you tied me to the mast.
you noble son of Telamon - Ajax,
this round ended fast.

madness and evil
really got me screwed,
no need to get to feud,
it's the end of round two.

since I was left now all alone.
and everyday by the ringing phone,
of weak and fragile from the other side.
imagining - white dress bride.