sunday I can't breath anymore
sunday my fingers are trembling
It's not real
It's not real
I was dreaming of
It's not real
It's not real
I was looking for
sunday a pulse like the last
rain's wetting grounds
my sense's getting far away
It's not real
It's not real
I was dreaming of
It's not real
It's not in here
I was looking for
a corroded heart
melting sky
countless drops
boiling clouds
scarlet stars
a corroded heart
melting sky
countless drops
boiling clouds
scarlet stars
scarlet stars