Don't focus on the light from the moon
Hold a candle to the trash in my room
You wrote a note that I can't understand
See, my fingers weren't a part of my hand
And the veil loosely covering my face
It fell down to the ground, now you see everything
You don't want to see me when you're not feeling good
So I try to rearrange in the truth of your words
You wrote a note that I can't understand
See, my fingers weren't a part of my hand
And the veil loosely covering my face
It fell down to the ground, now you see everything
I can't remember if I'm right or I'm wrong
When I try to gauge the difference
"You've been gone for so long"
Speaking words I chose not to hear
See, my head wasn't attached to my ears
Picked up the veil from the grass
I see nothing but black
compositores: Stephen Steinbrink
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