How can I know what you're thinking?
How can I feel what you’re sensing?
How do I know what you’re missing?
When you are so far far away

What is it that you see when you look at my picture?
Does it comfort you or do you still miss her?
Close your eyes and picture us on a highway
What is the reason that you lose your way?

How is it that you know what i’m saying?
Life is a dream that you make up
There’s a real you that’s hidden away
So deep inside that’s its afraid to stay

Why is it that you tremble then i walk past?
The reason is unknown and that frustrates me
What is it that you know about me that I am shaking?
Its seems so hard yet I’m trying

How can I know what you're thinking?
How can I feel what you’re sensing?
Now you find that i’m missing
Fading in a world far far away

The glass broke with a shattering noise
Looking around, I hear no voice
Not a soul but me

The phantoms have sprung up
Making their way through the madness of the place
Run for your lives
Before they eat you alive
Fear is what they feed on
Terror is their domain

I was standing blindfolded
I ran towards it but could not control it
They sped past me
In different shades
Dark and bright
In many ways grey

The inky black space that threatened to swallow me
I longed to be happy fresh and free

The phantoms are closing in
Devouring my thoughts
Giving in
I think no more

Love

A violent whisper
A careless kiss
The woes of a flamboyant love

Caressing the deep passion
With a stranger amidst

A cut that lasts forever
A wound refuses to heal
The jealousy that fades away
And tenderness goes waste

Does it really last that long
A love that’s gone wrong

Two lives in turmoil

Float away in bleak pain
There’s desperation and disdain

Writhing and twisting to break free
Towards happiness that seems so sweet

You’re done for one time
And pray it to be the last time

It’s a strange night
Fighting the quiet scream
Building underneath the deep sighs

The lonesome moon looks down
Wondering what the shadows hide

The extravagant past floats by
Smirking at the obscene future
The earth spirals out of control
The screams quiet no more

The lonesome moon looks at the rising sun
And prepares to leave
It looks down one last time
Hoping to unravel the mystery of the night
It sees hope and laughter
Folded hands in prayer

As the rays hit the dark crevices
The sleepy past summons the tired future

It’s a strange day
The metamorphosis has begun