Thinking in you
I can see, the shade,
and the glare of my depression.
I can see, the side,
of the phantom be inside of me.
And haven't leaved of smoke,
and I can't sleep,
and in the middle of the loneliness
I follow thinking in you.
And I daren't to begin
for forget you aniway,
because scare me decipher
what it's behind of you.
What it's behind, of a teal,
what it's behind; of the fragile,
what it's behind, of the last good-bye,
what it's behind, when the love is over.
What it's behind?
I can see, from here,
my memorys persecute you.
I can see, the side,
of my shadow on the wall.
And haven't leaved of smoke,
and I can't sleep,
and in the middle of the loneliness
I follow thinking in you.
And I daren't to begin
for forget you aniway,
because scare me decipher
what it's behind of you.
What it's behind, of a teal,
what it's behind; of the fragile,
what it's behind, of the last good-bye,
what it's behind, when the love is over.
What it's behind?
(What it's behind?)x3
What it's behind of you?
What it's behind, of a teal,
what it's behind; of the fragile,
what it's behind, of the last good-bye,
what it's behind, when the love is over.
What it's behind?
(What it's behind?)x3