must feelings of affection always lead to sadness? already cut off from you with no one to speak up and tell me not to cry
the song of a world that keeps being drained of its color we were all on a journey towards its destruction and that's when i met you, and it was as if, in the briefest moment, you had reduced my existence to nothing
i knew for sure it would be there, after we'd spent our time together, the old town in the distance, where i'd be going with you beyond the night, even those where you lose sight of love, there's always a sky of illusions
i still end up smiling every time i have a dream even if it's bitter don't worry about what happens after it's enough just to struggle against the wind, even in vain
i can only hope that our tragedy will befall us on a quiet, peaceful night yet, with your help, in spite of it, we're breaking our way out of the shadow of always knowing but never being able to connect
is there something to strive for at the end of all of this? something we'll look back on and feel like we achieved? somehow, there'll be a light at the end simply because we lived through it, a sky of illusions
even though, every time you're by my side, i want time to stop as i lie in your arms, i'm stuck in the land of pain
it'll be our home after we spend our time together, the old town in the distance, where i'll be going with you if we set our sights on love, the sky passing over us will be the sky over a tragedy the wasteland i dream of
must feelings of affection always lead to sadness? already cut off from you with no one to speak up and tell me not to cry
the song of a world that keeps being drained of its color we were all on a journey towards its destruction and that's when i met you, and it was as if, in the briefest moment, you had reduced my existence to nothing
i knew for sure it would be there, after we'd spent our time together, the old town in the distance, where i'd be going with you beyond the night, even those where you lose sight of love, there's always a sky of illusions
i still end up smiling every time i have a dream even if it's bitter don't worry about what happens after it's enough just to struggle against the wind, even in vain
i can only hope that our tragedy will befall us on a quiet, peaceful night yet, with your help, in spite of it, we're breaking our way out of the shadow of always knowing but never being able to connect
is there something to strive for at the end of all of this? something we'll look back on and feel like we achieved? somehow, there'll be a light at the end simply because we lived through it, a sky of illusions
even though, every time you're by my side, i want time to stop as i lie in your arms, i'm stuck in the land of pain
it'll be our home after we spend our time together, the old town in the distance, where i'll be going with you if we set our sights on love, the sky passing over us will be the sky over a tragedy the wasteland i dream of