Afraid of the future, chained to the past
No more complications, losing breath with every question you ask
Am i right or wrong again?
Moments like lightning, gone before my eyes
I know its oversimplification, but someone tell me when we lost the time?
A setting sun, a waning moon
Lost in an instant, only to find, oh what shape have i become?
Metamorphosis, fading in time, oh what shape have i become?
Living is twisted, living's a lie
Nothing more than a series of changes only seen with my own eyes
Said it before i'll say it again
Can't remove the blood stain