I love you but I've never told you that... 

The moon is dripping … my men are dying

Need some back up to fall again and again

The town has come to an end

To feel is easier than not to

No energy for me to take me to boredom

So being dead suits my face with this rhymes

Falling asleep taking me to walk under her arms

Empty cups has weighted tons of loves inside it

Please accompany me to the empty bar for silent laugh

We can be Dancing, hugging, drinking, fucking, sucking will lead us to lost and found cabinet

Staring at the shadow in the mirror is the beauty of endless hatred brought along in life

Shall I run with fear to get near into the door of immortality, free forever…