Now that the emptiness has fallen
now that the silence found its way
I recall the things that never happened
fill my glass while waiting for the day
Now that the heroes with their blue eyes
sit down and turn their heads to you
enter my world and find me waiting
wondering if you are waiting to
I told you stories in the skintrade
you smiled and looked me in the eyes
just for a moment and than found the ground again
a sigh of bitterness and the moment...
it had died...
now that the silence found its way
I recall the things that never happened
fill my glass while waiting for the day
Now that the heroes with their blue eyes
sit down and turn their heads to you
enter my world and find me waiting
wondering if you are waiting to
I told you stories in the skintrade
you smiled and looked me in the eyes
just for a moment and than found the ground again
a sigh of bitterness and the moment...
it had died...