White Walls

(Dorio Francesca/Tavernini Enrico) I look into your eyes, I try, But all I see are mine All I see are mine All I see are mine The silent echoes in these empty white walls My skin grows cold, and shivers crawl My soul is bare and white, like the picture it shows like the picture it shows Empty spaces, still bodies, souls afar In a moment so fragile, It won't last far it won't last far I look at you But a blank stare I see Your soul, exhausted and weak No movement and no voice No change or even a choice No change or even a choice The silent echoes in these empty white walls My skin grows cold, and shivers crawl My soul is bare and white, like the picture it shows like the picture it shows Empty spaces, still bodies, souls afar In a moment so fragile, it won't last far

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