Scarlet Shadings

Recollections seem to be inane
They take me in
And turn me down

Those memories seem to feel no shame
They come along
And wear me out

The wind sounds plaintive
When willows petrify
My will is ageless
Behind those pallid eyes

Our silent traffic on its silver tray
It served me well
Some other time

Now putrid passion is coming to reclaim
The empty floors
Of my mind

And I can't face it
The walls have vaporized
My mouth is tasteless
I'm bound to scrutinize those

Scarlet Shadings
Scarlet Shadings
Scarlet Shadings
Scarlet Shadings



Credits
Writer(s): Gian Luca Von Raesfeld, Max Hoffmann, Robin Von Sack, Wolfgang Stammer
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