Side by side,
To you’ll ill confine...

“She’s not real”
Wakening up the morning...

“Thin”
She wakes up, In the morning...

As the breathing gets deeper,
The noises fade away...

With her heart
in his hand...

Stepping away,
Taking a breath...

Black coats on our bodies,
Dark Masks on our face...

Leaves are falling on the ground,
Colors of yellow, orange and brown...

Tasteful raindrops fall,
Onto the little face...

Fly away,
Spread your wings...

Tears are falling in my heart,
My life is being torn apart...

Gently, softly,
I sat in your wings...