|
My hands are red of blood |
|
But it's not mine |
|
Inside me there's no light and a frozen soul |
|
I can't understand but I like it |
|
Everything is clear but suddenly that piano.... |
|
That mesmerizing sound that pushes me to do it again |
|
|
|
Can someone tell me if it's true or not |
|
I'm scared by the pleasure I feel |
|
Too thin is the line between dream and reality |
|
|
|
Who is playing here?? |
|
Oh my God... The same melody |
|
Different is the scene and new is the victim |
|
But the old man playing is still the same |
|
Hey you, now I wanna see your fucking face |
|
Once for all stop it!!! |
|
....No! It's not possible.... Your face is my face.... No |
|
|
|
Can someone tell me if it's true or not |
|
I'm scared by the pleasure I feel |
|
Too thin is the line between dream and reality |
|
|
|
Can someone tell me if it's true or not |
|
I'm scared by the pleasure I feel |
|
Too this is the line between dream and reality |
|
But now I know it was just a dream.... Or not!? |