so this is midnight i can feel the coming storm my perverted butterfly you begin to be transformed and we are drained out emptied in the atmosphere fashionable as suicide never thought it’d feel so real these happy ending are just illusions dying every day that we go by here i’m stripped naked for the conclusion it’s killing me a little at a time
in this silence we design a different life strategies of compromise lovers lose their appetites and we are hopeless underneath the diamond shy longing turns to bitterness modern love just can’t survive
these happy ending are just illusions dying every day that we go by here i’m stripped naked for the conclusion it’s killing me a little at a time
and i walk and i fall ‘til i can’t feel a thing i am sick of the sound of my own shattered mind i don’t know who i am i don’t know where we all will be