My fingers are frozen
I am not able to write...

The sweetness of your voice
Makes me fly away...

The sun is grey
From the other side of the road...

Im reaching in to the future
Waiting for this day to be...

My daily routine
Is always the same...

My life is your step
My heart is the reflection...

I cant stand you being hurt,
As you are the light of my every day...

You say you can
Resist me...

You always turn away,
My heart faints...

The half asleep city
Opens up one eye to see...

Inc, pure black inc.
Mourn, why do I mourn each day...

You are a prisoner
In his theatre of cruelty...