Where is my day?
Where are my nights?
They've all gone to sleep
They all said goodnight
Where are my days?
Where are my nights?
Won't you tell me?
Very soon there's gonna come a day
when they're all gonna run away
leaving only lifeless forms of yesterday
You keep saying the time is almost here
but I know within my mind you only live in fear
Now the sense that stops me going blind
makes me wish that I was drinking wine
leaving only lifeless forms that used to be my mind
destruction of the senses and the burning of my eyes
