He sits on the streets
With a hand round his head...

A pale imitation of a life that I lead
Blurred misgivings clouded in dew...

It's just me who is waiting
Suffering your sport...

Midnight rose
Such is the flower of my heart...

Demons en masse
Locked in absolution...

We've made so many mistakes I lost count long ago
But we always found our way in the end...

I am a stranger
I creep about at night...

Fire ricochets off the barriers
I struggle to hold them...

You terrify me
It scares me that you know me...

The moon was shining and the wind fell on deaf...
The moon was faceless in the dark...

Feel the fear
Feel the flame...

November 24th...
It is done. It is finally over, and she didn't...