Paintbox

Today there's no more mercy,
I want to disappear.
You have another curse in
Like every primal fear.
I lay beside my feelings
And try to move my way.
There's no one, there's no willings,
I want someday to say...

We wake up...
But live in our wands.
It's fake stars...
But paintbox's in my hands...

My ultimate desires
Reduced me to the rest.
I see only the lyers,
But feel that I'm not best.
My rage against the nature
Is killing my own soul.
I know I'm only search you
In every time you fall.

We wake up...
But live in our wands.
It's fake stars...
But paintbox's in my hands...

I step around the sidewalks,
There's nothing more to stay.
I'm like the brush in paintbox,
But all those paints are gray.

We wake up...
But live in our wands.
It's fake stars...
But paintbox's in my hands...
In every single moment
In every single day
I feel my heart is stolen,
But try to move my way...