In the empty room

The stifling air daub closed inside four walls.

Liein' on my bed

I can see the stains

Over dirty floor

The passion' of creating heaven

In the middle of the rotten swamp.



I just don't want to know

when I kill my feelings

The night comes from behind the sun

And embracin' my world

Then the shadows die.



Prayin' for the silence

I have to find the way to run 'way from here

Run to the shelter

Line of the end

So far as dream 'bout you

Hung up like the rainbow

Between the reality'n'past.



I just don't want to know

when I kill my feelings

The night comes from behind the sun

And embracin' my world

Then the shadows die.