Album: Black vanity
Incomplete... (a state I knew)
Dry as dust... (the thirst of few)
Once a child but now it's fear
Feel the numb drawing near
Out of reach from human touch
What walks the earth now ain't much
Left alone to claim the guilt
Out in sand my life's been split
In my lungs grows the pain
Violet days won't come again
The waiting act's gone too far
The screen ic blank where we are
Dry as dust... (the thirst of few)
The days so numb that I once knew