Turning from the dim
And suddenly I see it clear
What will happen now?
Will I awake or dream again
Of you...
Of us...
Oh I'm on the edge of the truth
Oh how thin is my madness' line
Moving like a drunk
Because my mind betrays my soul
No help from this room
That maintains all just as you left
Please, take me away from such a tightened vice
Loneliness' trying to suffocate all my veins
Bringing within all of my memories
Nothing else's left inside my head, so god please
Take it away, this fright sensation
All those facts were created ones on my mind...
