I walk from room to room, with no aim at all
My balance fades away, with every passing hour Mine is the air to breathe aloneAlone
As the sun retreatsAlone
As the air depletes And I pauseThe clock stares back, as its counting down
I'm climbing up the walls, with so much left undone A population underground The hands are turning, lines are burning As I rot here aloneAlone
As the sun retreatsAlone
As the air depletes Out of controlI lust to live
I lust to live
How much longer
Longer, longer, longerAlone
As the sun retreats The last song we hear Alone As the air depletes Out of control Out of control Out of control We're sewn Out of control To the storm We are
۲۷ مهر ۱۴۰۲