Death is just the beginning of your real life. But the end of your livelihood. |
I wonder how to face the world. the beating of my heart gets slow feelings, make me think, make me cry, make me wonder why. A cover, from what I felt Gets stronger, like a tight belt But i don't, have my heart for sale Like everyone in pain in winter melting rain And it makes me go down To the bottom of the cloud Just to see a little love Hello is anyone there(?) in the middle of nowhere In the forest of my hope Oh i was wrong, I shouldn't come alone But my mind won't respond And the pieces of my soul won't afford buying this handmade God Why(?), How(?), When(?) all these questions in my head And I'm feeling all alone Oh i was wrong, I shouldn't come alone A wounded shadow, slowly fades No feel of touch, no feel of pain No thoughts to waste, no sound of rain What I've been, and what I've say Swallowed by hail A broken tear, says goodbye people cry, and passing by showing debt, showing truth now they can, they won't lose Fairytale of youth And it makes me try to hide In the light of desire In the coast of floating sins But i couldn't win this fight And I'm sorry soul of mine This is harder than it seems. |