I see the lights from the darkness of my room
Something illusionary, my brain seems to confuse
I hear the sirens, how could life be this tiring?
The room is empty, I swear to you
I am not crazy
I wonder who will save me, cause I’m forgetting
If I’m Alive or just Living?
I can feel the darkness, isn’t that stranger?
The world is a figment of my imagination, I wish
A tireless game I am unable to qu...