RazorTears
As I fall into sadness
life turns into illness
losing breath and consciousness
pain feeds the madness
Awaking from your nightmare
I still wander why I care
running away from myself
my sanity need your absence
Will I find
the answer to my question
the little hole
that still remains in my puzzle
and I search
into the night
into the night
You keep sharpening my razortears
crying blades growing over the years
You keep sharpening my razortears
crying blades growing over the years
silver drops running out of my eyes
beeing fed by your numerous lies
rivers of sadness flooding our lives
beeing fed by our wounds that cry
Will we find
the answer to our question
the little holes
that still remains in our puzzles
and we search
into the night
into the night.
