Slowly room turning grey feelings oflost

Love seems to shatter the way

The way to the heart seems so dim to me

Seeing her masquerade

Feeling her empty face

Breaking her circles twice

But my words seems to rust

Seeing her masquerade

Feeling her emply face

Breaking her circles twice

But my words turns to dust

Ways of losing hope

Dark landscapes of the mind

Together we can be

But white lines seems to shadow

Seeing her masquerade

Feeling her emply face

Breaking her circles twice

But my words seems to rust

Seeing her masquerade

Feeling her empty face

Breaking her circles twice

But my words turns lo dust