I wear my best shoes
I wear my best coat
But I couldn’t incite any expression on that stupid face
But being sincerely
Winter is here my febrile muse
And I never expect to be this empty
I’m dragging my corpse now
For this walls of remorse
I’m dragging my corpse
For this walls of remorse

Your tears like splinters fill me
When you’re screaming to the vacuum in my head
My head is an abyss
Now I can’t find this
I’m drowning in silence
Just give me some answer
My febrile muse
Cause I never expect to be
This empty
You look for my body
I’m just trying to get your company
You look for my secrets and scars
And this feels like a cold knife

And now just takes me too long
It takes me too long
It takes me too long
Too long