Praying for nothing, living in and fighting for vanity I close my eyes and see though yours Burning inside, sunk in yourself in your own truth Take my mind and feel what I felt You are still blind, trapped by certainty Why don’t you leave your ship, diving alone in sea of truth I was a boy, and my reality You were a soul, and your light, life Hostile life, two faces, two fronts Two hands, both as right, both as wrong Don’t blame me if I hate the way you are It was my solitude, it comes from you I try to root out a word (from you) But you leave me down, and down I know I failed, you know you failed Two faces, two fronts Two hands, both as right, both as wrong