Viewing toi from across the room
toi look at me
I look at you
Unable what to do
If I speak
If I keep silent
Speak in silence
Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without toi
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight
With a deep breath
And no death
Maybe I will come
Without feeling numb
toi can montrer me
And I can choose
To follow
ou continue blindly
Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without toi
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight
Now last time
Admit your crime
That is what toi did wrong
Yet I still miss you
And all the stupid things toi do
I will wait for you
toi look at me
I look at you
Unable what to do
If I speak
If I keep silent
Speak in silence
Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without toi
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight
With a deep breath
And no death
Maybe I will come
Without feeling numb
toi can montrer me
And I can choose
To follow
ou continue blindly
Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without toi
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight
Now last time
Admit your crime
That is what toi did wrong
Yet I still miss you
And all the stupid things toi do
I will wait for you
I was born, yet I felt as though I lived before.
I breathed, though I struggled for the air that would keep me sane.
I ate nourriture and drink, but I still craved for more.
I slept, but I was still awake and pulsing with energy inside.
I made my first friend, but I knew I would have to say goodbye sometime.
I felt fear, even though my head was streaming with it already beforehand.
I felt joy, yet my body ached of pain and sorrow.
I wept, but my tears tasted of sweet wine instead of seasalt.
I ran through the light of the morning sun, though my spirit raced into the wild night.
I dreamed of Heroes and happiness, knowing however that it was an illusion upon waking up.
I looked into eyes of beauty, only to see them wash away the suivant day.
I fell weak and frail, but my spirit strengthened the loss.
I reached for hands of help, only to have them drag me down.
I closed my eyes, to see the light.
...to thus being born again...
I breathed, though I struggled for the air that would keep me sane.
I ate nourriture and drink, but I still craved for more.
I slept, but I was still awake and pulsing with energy inside.
I made my first friend, but I knew I would have to say goodbye sometime.
I felt fear, even though my head was streaming with it already beforehand.
I felt joy, yet my body ached of pain and sorrow.
I wept, but my tears tasted of sweet wine instead of seasalt.
I ran through the light of the morning sun, though my spirit raced into the wild night.
I dreamed of Heroes and happiness, knowing however that it was an illusion upon waking up.
I looked into eyes of beauty, only to see them wash away the suivant day.
I fell weak and frail, but my spirit strengthened the loss.
I reached for hands of help, only to have them drag me down.
I closed my eyes, to see the light.
...to thus being born again...