You break down your own way; it's not my fault

will be no more feels your love in my brain
will be no more tunes your voice in my heart
you are free from my blind faith.
you are free from my dream light

my way gone through the desert
where there I'm continuously faced sand storm

will be no more your picture painted in my color
will be no more your smile captured in my eyes

you are free from my world
you are free from my Elysium

my way gone through the desert
where there I'm look towards the cloud for a drop of water

you break down your own way; it's not my fault.....st