Reprise - Phase

I’m falling high once again

Like a wind lifted small grain

Though i can’t wipe off the stain

I’m keeping up with the strain

Though the time seems won’t reach me any more

Lady luck’s not a whore

Even though i am washed to your shore

Breathe me by every pore

I’m climbing down once again

Crying this endless rain

I’m moving backwards the same lane

Tearing (apart) the veil of shame

Though it feels that i haven’t moved on

That the ties are so strong

And it seems that my self is left forlorn

Bleeding by every pore