Inbetween the shadows of the night
And the twilight of the day,
I see a place;
Can't recognize from where.
Lost in a myriad of faces, names and scars,
There's a neon light
But it never shines bright.
Listening to wind as it blows so strong and coldl,
I feel
Myself
Drifting away.
Will it ever make sense?
The road that I must take.
The music's still playing in my head
But I don't want to fade away.
This I need to save,
A final scene from a life
Once mine,
Shadows are following me,
Again.
In and out again
And around this place,
I see a face,
Can't recognize from when.
As the sun rises down
And the moon spins 'round my world,
I can you see standing there,
Like a black and white picture.
She enters the room with a smile
And arms so very wide-open,
And she says
That she's there,
But for whom?
Does it make any sense?
These words I'm trying to say.
The music's fades off too fast
And the void is embracing the whole.
With this I need to stay,
A final thought from what
I used to call home,
A final cast of shadows...
I ran around,
I ran around disoriented,
I ended-up nowhere,
Ended-up with myself.
Turned around,
Turning around my own tail,
So perfectly and insane,
Shedding blood away.
A fracture on my gravestone,
A shower of sparkles and energy,
A bright light in the sky,
So lost...
Now it makes so much sense,
A final salute as I leave the stage.
This music is all I really have,
Solution for a pain
That never ends...
And I will always save this final scene from my life,
As the curtain falls down on me. |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.