It's not important, what I'm feeling mind's full of sirens but I'm healing a bell still ringing but I am leaving to sail inside blues as my raft's sinking I'm looking for truce for every piece of truth but light's so far away cause I murdered my dreams today without light without hope I'm going through this road in the eye of the storm...
light can be considered as God I'm looking for God but somehow he's not looking for me