Tide rises and now, I feel like someone else slacked emotions in seaweeds where there's no one left
melancholy she cries on her insane wishes fantasized memories thundering, the black climes tear up her peacefull seas whimsical enemies
tide rises and now, I feel like someone else spilt my blood in streams there won't be anything left
melancholy she muses on unreal beauties wants to flee reality thundering, ocean silences her agitated dreams and whimsical enemies
and now, into the breeze my dreams collapsed lost illusions, my nights will be quiet into the breeze my dreams collapsed lost illusions, my nights will be quiet