Skywind Lamhaj
I'm Feeling Claustraphobic
In A Room That's Open Wide
The Empty Stare Between Us Here
Is Like Needles Through My Eyes
Afraid To Fall Too Easy
Afraid To Be Alone
Afraid To Dig Through Ashes Of A
Place I Once Called Home
Withered Away
The Way
You Stain The Face
Of Purity
Shade The Taste
Of Stale
Of Insecurity
The Distance Now Is In You
The Difference; Now It Becomes All
Becomes You
Becomes You
Becomes The Faceless
Withered Away
The Way
You Stain The Face
Of Purity
Shade The Taste
Of Stale
Of Insecurityhe Distance Now Is In You
The Difference; Now It Becomes All
Don't Let Me Die With The Stars In My Eyes
With No Color
No Laughter
No Matter
Just Fake That Smile
Maybe Take A While To See
Set The Difference Free
In A Memory