I leave a memento of velvet and shadow On your bed A fleeting moment You let me down for something better The rain beats softly Against faded mascara Red-painted lips are silent Leaving their mark on the edge of my world A bad trade You propose, hits me With full force, so understanding are you But all that you are... But all that you say... Breaks like glass on the wall Of tar-black lead, and looks So casual and rehearsed The art of throwing away with a practiced hand The art of giving farewell with a split tongue A masterpiece of heart-breaking Under prescribed paths We part I was just with you And I wanted to let go at last... Now I am waiting in front of Silent telephones No connection under this number No whispers Different frequencies This number is not assigned Anymore Under prescribed paths We part Under prescribed paths We part So easily.....? You couldn’t see ‘It’ You couldn’t feel ‘It’ You couldn’t hear ‘It’ What’s to become? An unfinished sentence of regret Stays with me. I won’t say it anymore. Like a rhyme in a countdown A tragedy-prone drama Ending in misery. Ending in agony. Like a rhyme in a countdown A tragedy-prone drama Ending in misery. Ending in agony. A fleeting moment With full force it hits me With full force it hurts me An unfinished sentence of regret Stays with me. Unfinished love I won’t say it anymore. I won´t say it anymore.