Changes twist your mind.
Time has come again
time to be alone.
What I belived
now is a ready gone, already gone
are lonely tears dancing inside a storm.
I'm crying, resting on myself
I'm dying, shifting life to death
I'm falling, down from the height
I'm dreaming, from heaven to hell.
With a white moon in a dark sky
on my own like the moon the emptiness surrond me.
(crying, dreaming, falling, drifting, fading, away
