Where is the sunshine? I can't taste these golden meadows
A nitric filled up broken train in pink sapphire
You wake with bitterness in your heart, you hate your image
Smashed, broke and bled your knuckles dry
Nineteen looking like forty one
Could you imagine sounds beckoning you from the start, those grey haired sirens
You danced tip-toed with arms stretched out like a ballerina
No one could tell you lost your friends
Hide your defence the last decay, with every breathe make no mistake
Peeled out the skies for answers, stripped your universe
Layers in front of nothing was what you discovered
Your magazines, your cover spreads faded like the years from your face
You asked for god but no one's there
You danced tip-toed with arms stretched out like a ballerina
You asked for god but no one's there
Hide your defence the last decay, with every breathe make no mistake
Forward exemption, no one cared
No intervention, no one shared