I watch you all... I feel your passions
I lose myself in your yearnings
Birds of exotic essence fly in the core of your eye
Yet... we don't understand each other's song
The light is always pale
For the one who denies to fail
We all cry in a favor of two dry joyful eyes
We are all just drifting dust after a scar engraved past
Images nailed so deep into my heart
Of bravest men following fate's funeral march
Everything is floating
It's floating
It's always the fear of the prey
It's always the Impatience for May
It's always the longing for a wave
It's always the shattering of a day
But cares me you all, I never meant for thing to be as I say
I don't want to cry for you
I want to run free with you