6 acessos
On a night like this my head is spinning
Demons crawling on the inside of my chest
Everything in green looks rather yellow
I wish some of these thoughts would take a rest
The shimmering subtle feeling
Of you breathing on me in your sleep
And every breath you take
It wisks away a shadow from my sea
Right behind my eyes they're dancing slowly
They know me far too well I don't know them
I see their scarlett dresses and pale masks oh
I know that soon they'll all be back again
The shimmering….