How will you welcome the evening?
Will you glare at the stars upon the sky?
Until when will you be dreaming?
Until they answer your questions why?
They prefer lies
Playing you like a little mice.
How will you welcome the sun?
Look up to it until it dries your eyes.
Until when will you be searching for fun?
I bet you dont know until what you hold will tell its goodbyes.
Honey, Youre just a bait thats too sweet for a lion's teeth.
How will you welcome your light?
Will you walk or run to get it first?
Or your skin is too tight?
And just wait for your soul to be pierced?
Sleep no more, it's just you who can open your own door.
Still steady, far from insane.
And theres still enough roof to cover the rain.
Save yourself, dont pretend to be wet.
Will you wait for the others?
Does love really conquer death?