The Elegant Curse Of Understanding Testo

Behind the mask
Of our naked purity, it stands.
A dream to carry on,
The same that buried us again.
Should I feel the blame,
when egoism is sickness, but never-ending joy.
Tonight we sigh so loud, hoping someone could hear
And after a while we’re just temples of sand and stone
There is no time to cry, not even to understand,
There is no time to hide, we’re cursed to eat our heart out.
Crowded empty pills
to swallow, that’s what I learned.
So now that I can see
we’re fighting not to lose ourselves
I laugh. Am I to blame,
When solitude is blindness, but maybe the only way to escape.
Tonight we sigh so loud, hoping someone could hear
And after a while we’re just temples of sand and stone
There is no time to cry, not even to understand,
There is no time to hide, we’re cursed to eat our heart out.
Tonight we’ll try to escape, hoping noone would hear
And deep inside we’ll feel the burning void.
There will be time to cry, but we can’t help it
‘cause that’s the elegant curse of understanding.