This is where the day never ends
And the morning never starts
Like a wave of ups and lows
And there is no horizon
This is where the broken hearts live
No closets,
But sad ones
And the days are the same
Will you tell me ever
If there's a way out of here
Or is whole the world the same
The same monotone greys
And will the days be the same
As long as night follows day
Where the moon refuses to shine
And the labyrinth closes.
And when I'm lost inside its paws
The blackness crawls into my bones
In the swamp of my own flaws
Will I feel alone
Then will that light come through a crack
The consciousness be my salvation
Will that life love creep on through
Like a stream of inspiration?
