All those words sounds like swords and I call to the darkest hole
And I looked back for all my days and I see you in my neighborhood in the dark, the cold on the floor
Is your taste, is your voice
What I feel in those places and that makes my choice Am I lost? or is everybody else lost in you
There's a cage you raise around me
For my daily hours
And I look above to find out where you could be
Until the day you're gone
All the world has crashed
And I walk alone surrounded by slowly ghostsall of them looking for you