Verse 1:
Oh, when was the dawn of my last day?
When the dusk where the lanterns die?
As I cannot cry, only lie, or imply, that the only way is a goodbye.

I'm lost from the way, being torn into two directions
Doesn't explain when did my affections become afflictions
Or when did I lose my sences
And.. My..
PRIDE!

Verse 2:
This is not what it's supposed to be,
what the Fuck? The lovestory of this century.
Is drilling the head the cancer or the cure?
I don't know, but it's sure FUCKIN' impure.

How the hell am I supposed to see?
This is sure past the point of novelty
The only thing that's left for me
is to end this wheel-like Misery

Chorus:
Why can't emotions die?
Although I try
to let go, thoughts like this to deny.
Don't let it stay.
Pray for today.
Sane mind..
As my affections
are left to cower and
DIE...


Chorus