Shy (Demether)

Since water’s high my eyes are dry And I don’t long for anything… My second-hand soul crashed the wall Lying around in pieces… My nights are long and I’m scared of the crimson dawn… Sailing on the sea of lies Without a compass… Beneath this sky There’s no seagull to show me where’s the shore… Oh… I’m starving for love… Show yourself, let me see My reflection in your eyes I am still lingering, Listening to the songs of night… Alone… Letters never came to me… Where I am there’s no address… No one rides by my lair, The birds have flown away a long time ago…