Imprisoned in a fake life, I am
But, I couldn’t have something more
The last glimpse of a silver moon
The rustling of the silent wood
The breeze of the eastern wind
But, I am just a lost girl
The icy kiss of a sleeping love
That you gave me is the last
I could have
A silent grave of our dying love
All you have ever wanted
I could have
But, sorry, I am just me,
a lost girl in a dull
prison.
