An artist of error
An author of the same
I've began to wonder
What they must say
No one to relate to
Only myself to blame
I've began to wonder
If there's such thing
As better days awaiting
My love is fading
My time is near
An artist of error
An author of the same
Still find myself surprised when
I turn the page
Are better days awaiting?
My love is fading
My time is near
Are better days awaiting?
My love is fading
My time is near