Žodžiai dainai: Daphne Loves Derby. Deserts Eat Ocaens.

I can't believe that we survived
the silent songs the night conspires
while we sleep alone in our beds
waiting for our eyes to fall in rest

Remember when we used to think
that all of our childhood dreams
would fall into place
by some heavenly grace

But now I can see, I've made a big mistake

I've been searching
for something that holds hope like water
Only to find that these paths
have led me into this desolate desert lands


And I try
I try so hard to paint my dreams in darkness
But in the light I can see your every little mistake
Everytime it's too late to hide
I just wanna fade right out of myself
Like when shadows disappear in twilight
And it's getting so much harder
to accept the fact that I am stuck here

I can't hide from my own eyes, I can't hide from my own...

I can't hide from my own eyes, I can't hide from my own...