Keeping his eyes shut Feigning the sleep Black's the best colour To hide everything Her eyes were stalling On his dreamy man's figure Trying to remember But memory fails Hard times for lovers Your smiles are fake Pain creeps through your eyes No matter your say She's going to catch it And she'll run away Reality s**s sometimes There's nothing to say Stolen shadows on a black ground Slave of a vision, freed by a sound It was just matter of time It might be matter of time