wrinting down the confession of 24 hours now here is the chance for honest lines it's been left behind for long long time how to feel in the middle of a labyrinth of now
lying down in the the bad after the light fades to dark callin the pictures that never come never come to your eyes just thinking of words written down written down in black and white your diary is more about your pretensions and your lies
you can see the strokes of past day's lies history is vanishing 'cause it's not what you write
staring into the black lying down in bad listening to what the darkness said making promises hoping for better ways you die every day and reborn for the next
you can see the strokes of past day's lies your history is wanishing cause it's not what you write the truth withdraws from what is said and done the emotions of your being is missing until the new age comes
false confessions to yourself
they just an honest goodbye at this distance of time
false confessions about pretensions an honest goodbye
false confessions about pretensions an honest goodbye they just an honest goodby at this distance of time