作曲 : Tim Dobranski
My dreams are formed from thoughts of your demise
My dreams are formed from thoughts of your demise
An image of your fall
My dreams are formed from pain seen through these eyes
I’ve tried to end this all
But nothing’s changed
These times have stayed and this mirror hides the truth
I seem the same, but dreams have made me see
This reflection mirrors you
Never again will your face be seen through shards of broken glass
These times have changed
These times have changed
Countless days pass
An image still burned in my mind
Countless days pass
And still I seem to, I seem to find…
My dreams are formed from thoughts of your demise
An image of your fall
My dreams are formed from pain seen through these eyes
I’ve tried to end this all
Never again will your face be seen through shards of broken glass
These times have changed
These times have changed
This picture
Mirrors you