In this whistle and blind night ... I have no way of the way from this cage that is blood ... I have no way of liberation I will be closed to me ... it closes on me Even my shadow ... tired of myself a crowded place ... I want to cry ... I dont get rid of
In the roads of the passing ... the passenger is only my quietly break and ... I love myself Sunset, with the heart of the night ... I divide my heart A form of foul and soul ... I draw a mirror I am not a window ... Crossing ... I am only a traveler calm down and ... I love myself Sunset, with the heart of the night ... I divide my in a mirror ... I draw in the mirror is not a window that gives me ... IMUSO I want new air ...
