I thought you thought of a better life I wished I could see through you and all the lies behind as you said I should be better away I lost all dream seeds I had As some words turn grey in pain We see our lives how it should be My scars are torn open and candles fade Before the sun descend to a burning grave When pain collide with bitter d**h And our souls disappear Sometimes! Too late to delete it as undone Should I transcend to follow? As some words turn black in d**h We see our lives how it could have been! Fragments of silver leaves turn to dust Shall I perish? As the moon kisses the sea I shall bleed