Sonate Au Clair De Lune - Ludwig van Beethoven

Hiding mystery in my head

I avoid the arms that with pleasure

Would welcome my surrender

I can’t even trust my eyes

The path I walked is paved with fear

Tunnel with no end

And too winding to understand that all I need is to reach out

For brighter side of the dark

Behind the mask

Hypocrisy

Night is come

Day is done

Once blood has been drawn

There’s always a need

Before the curtain of night will fall

With its heaviness

Before the lamp will project a trembling silhouettes

I’ll sneak into your head to steal your happiness