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I saw myself smiling to the thin air

The mirror is bleeding a last joy

And I walk away, leaving a muse dying

Time is melting under my toes

I can feel myself falling

In this abyss of silence

Nothing... but pieces of me

Scattered around, scattered around

I lost myself in this symphony of cries

I gave myself in this infinite of blue

I saw myself dying once or twice

But nothing compared to that joyful howl

Nothing... but pieces of me

Scattered around, scattered around

All solitude is selfish

And I kept smiling to the thin air

I shall catch the stars

And throw them to you

But my hands are still, I am a dummy

I just can't wave or touch you

I don't regret, this time I won't step back

I let myself in that misty place

And lick that moment with intensity

No one sees me rooted in my symphony

Night shift, where am I?

Two shapes walking away

Without noticing me

Nothing, just an abortion of colours

A last word and I walk away once more

That sense of unreality vibrates my bliss

I drown in this stony whisper

Night shift, where am I?

I woke up in a marbly bed

Eyes stuck on roses of loss

Nothing but a birth of dark

Bottles of dead embryons

I walk away once more, away

I missed my life, losing my sight

In this highway

Hypnotised by this delight

Howling in my brain

Your skin is pealing

The light hones its edge

Smiles of crocodile skulls

Caress my lips

Smokes of instants

A sickening encounter