Half-light of a lampshade
The look lost in the emptiness
A glass of some distillate
And an old vinyl sound playing there
And she wished one day
Return to a world
In which she's never lived
And she hoped one day
To finally find someone
To fit into her need
The other side of the light
There seems to be protection
She always loved the dark
And she didn't know the reason
Dressed in shadows
Above all in mid summer sun
And she bored all the pain
Of choosing to follow
Her own fool heart on run
