In the empty room
The stifling air daub closed inside four walls.
Liein' on my bed
I can see the stains
Over dirty floor
The passion' of creating heaven
In the middle of the rotten swamp.
I just don't want to know
when I kill my feelings
The night comes from behind the sun
And embracin' my world
Then the shadows die.
Prayin' for the silence
I have to find the way to run 'way from here
Run to the shelter
Line of the end
So far as dream 'bout you
Hung up like the rainbow