And Now
Dark clouds make space for light again
Your world is turning into a nightmare
Wounds are rending back askew
A faceless man is riding towards the end
In the light
Like a summer night
Your hands
There's no rage
My lips are red
Your empty head
My desk
Feels like death
Dark clouds make space for light again
The world is turning into a nightmare
In the light
Like a summer night
Your hands
There's no rage
My lips are red
Your empty head
My desk
Feels like death
Your world is turning into a nightmare
Wounds are rending back askew
A faceless man is riding towards the end
In the light
Like a summer night
Your hands
There's no rage
My lips are red
Your empty head
My desk
Feels like death
Dark clouds make space for light again
The world is turning into a nightmare
In the light
Like a summer night
Your hands
There's no rage
My lips are red
Your empty head
My desk
Feels like death
Credits
Writer(s): Andrej Kralj
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