Just went through your eyes, and the battle was fine
Couldn't stand to see you streaming
Now I realize that I might have been
Part of the reason for your frowning

And so I grey the heart and the shape
That look that you gave, staring
At empty help me back to awake
And so I grey the heart and the shape

Now the bottle plays a little factor
Not the way I used to be, thankfully
I was disguising a different matter
Now I engage in everything, infinity...

Help me back to awake
There were sentences with no direction
Those are pieces that I put away
There is sadness in the reflection
One long look is all that it takes