We are the day
We are the night
Lonely souls feeding on spite

Eyes to eyes
Skin to bone
We have lost our touch
It creeped inside our souls

Like winds of time
We drifted away
Confusing whats real
Addicted to cliche's

Look at me now
Looking at you
Do you really see me?
Into my soul?

Take my hand
And feel my skin
This is what’s real
The soul within