When crimson skies of twilight devotion
Attracting me whisper - Its time to go.
I walk the road where there is no emotion
My voice breaks apart - my screams are your muse

Tell me whats wrong with me,
My ashes are candies
The dream is as thick as a glass
And into this madness
of monsters and phonies
I throw whats alike and I dance.

Not looking around me, choking by madness,
Newspapers watches and ash,
Surrounded by masks whispering blessings,
cleaning the floor without rush

My head is between the hands that could hold you,
The hands that once shoke with fear
Throughout this madness of rain in the desert
I feel I am with you at last

Tell me whats wrong with me,
My ashes are candies
The dream is as thick as a glass
And into this madness
of monsters and phonies
I throw whats alike and I dance.

I'll open my eyes, dry and distorted,
I'll put on the dress as I'm asked
And come down smiling
So you all can see.
There is nothing wrong with me.