All that you see is everything
That is a mirror of your soul
What better way is there to go
What better way to see
The darkness through a momentary lense
What better way is there to go
Such a melancholy world...
Such a melancholy world...
It's all within that is without
That makes me shout whilst whispering (why...)
All that you know is how you feel
And what you feel is how you know
What better way the way to grow
Such a melancholy world...
Such a melancholy world...
Such a melancholy world...
Such a melancholy world...
That is a mirror of your soul
What better way is there to go
What better way to see
The darkness through a momentary lense
What better way is there to go
Such a melancholy world...
Such a melancholy world...
It's all within that is without
That makes me shout whilst whispering (why...)
All that you know is how you feel
And what you feel is how you know
What better way the way to grow
Such a melancholy world...
Such a melancholy world...
Such a melancholy world...
Such a melancholy world...