Falling through a hole in time
to a Shangri-La that's plucked out my wings.
Fragments of my dream coil around
my choking heart.
On a midnight filled with screams
the scraping gasps are endless.
An unattainable heart, hard and lonely,
carved into my eyelids.
The sighs that leave me are hot and cold
as I'm drenched alone in the rain.

Body and soul ripped apart,
a monologue to the sleeping night.
Only the voice echoing in my ears
restrains my heated pulse.
Sighs in this deep darkness,
the shadow moon trembles and collapses.
An irony that kills my voice spirals
with unfulfilled desires.
A midnight illusion that cuts through the darkness
leaves me alone and petrified.

On a midnight filled with screams
the scraping gasps are endless.
An unattainable heart, hard and lonely,
carved into my eyelids.
The sighs that leave me are hot and cold
as I'm drenched alone in the rain.

An irony that kills my voice spirals
with unfulfilled desires.
A midnight illusion that cuts through the darkness
leaves me alone and petrified.