Lyric

Faded shadows

On an old wall

Time passes

Without a future

Scraps of yesterday

Inside a drawer

A tired heart

But never perfect

Scrapbook fragments

Of a faded present

A gray sky

That never ended

I look for colors

In this black and white

But the wind blows

And takes away the truth

The empty streets

Speak softly

Of dreams lost

In a human deception

A clock that

Never stops

But its ticking

Won't save me

Scrapbook fragments

Of a faded present

A gray sky

That never ended

I look for colors

In this black and white

But the wind blows

And takes away the truth

I saw lights

Go out at dawn

A distant memory

That warms the heart

Whispers that time

Cannot erase

But the present remains

An enigma to be deciphered

Scattered fragments

Of a faded present

A gray sky

That never ended

I look for colors

In this black and white

But the wind blows

And carries away the truth