1, 19 - Lacuna Coil

Ray of light annoying as a cold breath in the eyes

Water falls down

Lights around are flashing

And in meat a razorblade

Water falls down

Seems to be the day

(I cannot handle this)

Listen to the music in my mind

For a while

Seems to be my hour

My shell has disappeared

Swallow whirls of dust into my mouth

But it’s wonderful I know

Hiding all my fear

My nightmare is becoming real

Take a look at me

I’m a loser

Hiding all my crimes and then

Forgetting all my ideas

Take a look at me

I’m a loser

I’m a loser