in the evening

All is hanging in this circle

torn between desire and pain

living faded, fearing nothing 

but your weaknesses and regrets 

all that sound

pounds your senses

tears a hole

there's no replacing!

Hey! you! you don't know...

hey you!  but you think you show

hey you, this buried gold

hey, you! distills my soul

Digging deeper, this is sinking

in my pride I delude a pact

all my senses are mistaken

if I really believe your part...

all this sound

all it burdens

fills your eyes

can you remember?

Hey you! you don't know,

hey! you, you think you show

hey you! this buried gold

hey, you! distills my soul

...