All that you see is everything That is a mirror of your soul What better way is there to go What better way to see The darkness through a momentary lense What better way is there to go
Such a melancholy world... Such a melancholy world...
It's all within that is without That makes me shout whilst whispering (why...) All that you know is how you feel And what you feel is how you know What better way the way to grow
Such a melancholy world... Such a melancholy world... Such a melancholy world... Such a melancholy world...