For the one my window hides in its view
To enlighten me if my love's real or that faith
What's more bitter than the late spring?
I forgot to live, seated in one of their fucking trains
Yes, I forgot to live seated in one of those
When the world is left
Don't need inscriptions to remind for these things
If it's washing away, well, you know what
Praying on one's knees
Before, bring salvation for every goddamn soul
I forgot to live, seated in one of their fucking trains
Yes, I forgot to live seated in one of those
When in search for clarity
The way is lost in itself
Gone into its own walker
And every shadow has its bearer of shadow
Every shadow has its bearer of shadow
And the clauses they were, they were all without reins
Didn't want to lose, didn't want to lose my heart
Somewhere in the mists of my blurred daily consciousness
The thought of not standing a disease
