Vox

Oh Why?

Through your eyes the strains of battle like a brooding storm
You're up and down these pristine velvet walls like focus never forms
My walls are getting wider and my eyes are drawn astray
I see you now a vague deception of a dying day

Oh Why?

I fall into the water and once more I turn to you
And the crowds were standing, staring, faceless, cutting off my view to you
They start to limply flail their bodies in a twisted mime
And I'm lost inside this tangled web in which I've lain entwined
You're gone and I'm lost inside this tangled web in which I've lain entwined