Passing days
Debuted on quite a display
Staring at you
From the hallway, I recall
The cold moon rising
Through the window
Over the horizon
It's a fool's game that you play
For the sake of not losing
Competition seems to stop
Just for today

Parliaments torched to the filter
On an empty stomach
Christmas Eve day
It had poured rain
For the first time in ages
Took my demons outside of their cages
I thought about you
And how there was
Just no way to solve it
Success and failure
Sound the same
A sweet, evil silence
A sweet, evil silence
I remembеr everything
Tell mе, do you?