Mother Of Light

It always put me on the edge
To think of all the spoilt lives
Today I'm one step further
Not sure if I've survived myself

Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction
Whatever happens in my dreams
I know it can't be worse than this
So I prefer to sleep

I am searching, without vision, for the answers in the dirt
I am waiting, just for nothing, for the day that I'll be heard

You're the sea in which I'm floating and I lose myself in you
I am feeling these sensations I communicate with you

I am looking, without vision, for a different kind of way
I am thinking, just for nothing, about that specific day

You're the night so you're he dark side of the day you'll never see
You're the past, but everlasting, can you share one day with me?

You're the hand that I rejected, but I can't forgive myself
I am selfish and not worthy to think of even to die for

Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction
Whatever happens in my dreams
I know it can't be worse than this
So I prefer to sleep

Tomorrow, don't know where I'll be
I need some place to go now
So do you know the way I feel
Or shall I give up my belief?

You're the lock I've never opened 'cause I threw away the key
I'm enclosed within my own thoughts that will never set me free
You're the hand that I rejected, but I can't forgive myself
I am selfish and not worthy to think of even to die for

You're the question to the answer and without there'll never be
Any thought in this direction you've created this in me
You're the hand that I rejected, but I can't forgive myself
I am selfish and not worthy to think of even to die for

Serenity is taking over all I am
It gives me peace and all I see are visions of my destiny
Why should I bleed and pay for the other's greed?

We consciously sign our own sentence of death
How can you go on? Did you forget what we have learnt from the past?
We can't go on killing ourselves and with us all the rest
Why can't you see? Don't you regret?

Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction
Whatever happens in my dreams
I know it can't be worse than this
So I prefer to sleep

I am alone with all my thoughts, alone without a hope and
I lost the thing I needed most; I feel I can't survive this fall