Deeper, deeper falling down |
I am standing at the bay
In the beginning of the day...
Is it what it seems to be
I see you and you see me...
I feel so lost, I feel so drained
I never felt like this before...
Drunk and weary, scarred and scary
Seduced by the green-lit fairy...
A little spot between the stars is slowly moving...
The surface sparkles like a falling raindrop in...
There is always something waiting at the other end of darkness... |
Where is written that wise men do wise things... |