Every time I see that there's no out
I feel a dark inside
I close my eyes and I see a mine of coal
Through the window of my soul
In some parts of our lives
We don't want to say goodbye
Like a dart ripping through the sky
That doesn't want to fall
To break against the wall
Claim me, I'm a plate on your wall
Flame me, up to the soul
Blame me, you're the matter to my space
Play me, I'm your bass
How many roads I couldn't find
Just wandering round and round
It's so much easy to recall
To the same old mine od coal
In some parts of our lives
We don't want to say goodbye
Like a dart ripping through the sky
That doesn't want to fall
To break against the wall