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