No Children Everything Turns Red
I miss the days
the days I did not understand
that we can't replace
the final world it's all that's left to see
everything turns red
and tears just started to rain
if you burn the heart
ends up to burn the pain
when it's over,
we'll stop to burn the flame,
go and step outside
and play a different game,
trying hard to still recover
the silence and the stars
when it's over..
from phase to phase
unspoken lies in every life
with a different taste
inside our memories
everybody has a dream to see
the good face of reality
a shoulder to lean on to
preparing us with rage to one second chance
