Please let me know if you also feel
like a thrown away, wasted wax of love...

Changing seasons, changing time
different reasons, but same old rhyme...

Sometimes i want to get over everything
Just leave every moment far too behind...

Look at the brighter sun today
glowing like a bride...

Pick a rose from my grave
And keep it under your pillow...

So Nice To Have You All Today
Welcome To My Theater Of Dream...

Dreams after dreams, all my life
tried chasing each one of them...

Reach the bottom & touch the sky
fall backwards just for that extra push...

Dust has finally settled down
all fears of life have turned to reality...

Here down below the face of the crust
there's a horizontal clay with open eyes...

Sitting next to the windowsill
wondering how lonely moon must be feeling too...

Promises of staying together forever
spoken from your black tongue...