Summer dreams, they get so empty,
Summer nights, they are so vain.
You could get hopes of an ending,
But our nights refuse to go away...

I don't know how to live in the daylight,
The darkness calls - "bury your soul with me!"
I run, I fall, but never wakeup.
I twist, and I turn, but the long arm of the night
Won't let go.




04.04.08 - Jump