The scars of a cold night are illuminated by a pale moon...
As clouds darken in a moment of desire.
If only moving tears fall
While lies are exchanged
I'll repeat my reason.
I exist in the dark.
- The end of this sorrow exists in - tomorrow.
A frightened heart
Is only colored blue.
Lies smothered a beautiful world
And moved on in a dazzling haze
As I reached out, and looked to the moon.