I laid bare all my charming lies
We played there, tie to another time
We were always ready for the next dive
But this
game is straight on a dead end climb
Imagination projecting pictures of the past
My consolation in a handful of
seconds
Time won't sponge clean my anger
Future won't wipe my tears
Time won't send me a engel
Lonely soul devoid of
love
Shine inside... inside a coated dream
Naked vice in your catching side
I fill the apple, lessem my disease
Seeds of
rage will claim the right to cry
Imagination conceived in a silent boredom
From a exploisom, my surrender... your
survival!
Time won't sponge clean my anger
Future won't wipe my tears
Time won't send me a engel
Lonely soul devoid of
love