The demon of liquor.
Just a sip of you i am hooked...

Your voice, so smooth and tender
I hear you speak with pride...

Her minds an unbearable paradise
in which the darkest clouds consume the skies...

Tales of love are happy ones.
Until hearts swing into reverse...

Sitting in her corner, blood shot eyes.
Watching darkness surpass the light...

There is no sympathy for the insane
I hear their screams from everywhere...

Our eyes paint a never ending story.
Each of us have something to give...

Swarms of clouds consisted of 12 shades of grey.
Cover the piercing blue sky...

All her life silence was her key to sanity.
That is, until she met him...

I walk the line in the game of love
watching the scenery pass me by...

Now Ive realized
Deep down inside...

The sun sets to black
while love remains everlasting...