The Abstract Feeling Of Being Lost

Days In Grief

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Sometimes it's hard to speak
sometimes i'd like stop thinking
like stop suffering
when heaven falls
and angels lie when stars cry
when silence speaks

I felt these clouds appear
in shades of gray
they conquered my horizon
in windy nights
i wish they'd go away now
these clouds of grey

chorus:
Fall in chains
call in vain
(it brings me down)

And if i turn around
maybe the sparks that flew
would blind my eyes then
a bitter taste runs
through the sweetnes of life
won't turn around

Lost in confusion
thrown back by mistakes
still mislead by illusions
when truth turns to fake
...and it hurts