I hear your voice in hours I try to sleep
With some sense of guilt I let you go away
You could read my mind and so do I
Pale pictures flashing through my mind
Sadly looking back each time I find pieces of you
In each other way we crossed our ghost
In a storm of thoughts I'm getting lost again
I hear your voice inside my lucid dreams
Secrets in your eyes I don't know why
Stories told by things seen around
Missing lives extinct before
Anything could be
