Vantablack

Black rain on the windowpane
Cold drops seem to fall in vain
Into the deepest hole of mind

Black rays reflected in your eyes
It seems they want to drink me dry
I've got a wormhole in my mind

Feel like
Feel like the Vantablack

Black mirrors reflect my heart made of Vantablack
Black mirrors reflect my mind made of Vantablack

Feel like the Vantablack

Darker than the shadow
Stop the light
Turn into my fellow
Grasp the light

Black mirrors reflect my heart made of Vantablack
Black mirrors reflect my mind made of Vantablack

Feel like the Vantablack



Credits
Writer(s): Maurizio Tuci
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