Weak and Tired - REFLEXION

Look out, here it is again

The master of pain and pleasure

Wake up or you will go insane

It’s the art that we used to call love

It’s waiting, graving

Something that makes you feel loved

It’s bleeding and dreaming

Searching for the reason to go on

I know that your heart is always on fire

You’re losing yourself to desire

Your body is weak and so tired

And you are ready to die for this love

When you get lost

things will never be the same

You will carry the shadow of broken soul

«The less I care the less I cry»

You said and now your eyes

Are smiling but your soul is dead

It’s waiting, graving

Something that makes you feel loved

It’s bleeding and dreaming

Searching for the reason to go on

I know that your heart is always on fire

You’re losing yourself to desire

Your body is weak and so tired

And you are ready to die for this love

Is it the pain you feel, that makes your world more real?

Was it the perfect sin that murdered your only dream?

In sickness and in death, no memories, no regret

Until life do us apart

I know that your heart is always on fire

You’re losing yourself to desire

Your body is weak and so tired

And you are ready to die for this love