Breathing used to be so easy
But everything has to change...

It's just me who is waiting
Suffering your sport...

Midnight rose
Such is the flower of my heart...

We've made so many mistakes I lost count long ago
But we always found our way in the end...

Words are bleeding
Through the lines on this page...

It's not mutual
And that's not persona...

Drinking air deep
Pause for breath...

The gale is a blowing
Howling and whispering and singing...

It's more or less the same as nothing on this...
But I suppose your kiss is like moonlight...

Fighting the inevitable
Won't let them win...

I'm not sure how I feel right now
Now that nothing's black and white...

I've gone to war; I'm going to peace
Some things are eerily reminiscent of what came...