Shy

Demether

Since water’s high my eyes are dry
And I don’t long for anything…
My second-hand soul crashed the wall
Lying around in pieces…

My nights are long and I’m scared of the crimson dawn…

Sailing on the sea of lies
Without a compass…
Beneath this sky
There’s no seagull to show me where’s the shore…

Oh… I’m starving for love…

Show yourself, let me see
My reflection in your eyes
I am still lingering,
Listening to the songs of night…
Alone…

Letters never came to me…
Where I am there’s no address…
No one rides by my lair,
The birds have flown away a long time ago…