[Intro]

Suffering from the turmoil caused

By a stranger who

Gifted me a tombstone

For my beloved

[Pre-Chorus]

I'd like to ask you

Is it fair?

I'd like to know how

One could not care

[Chorus]

I feel these flares in my veins

Taking away my sanity

Can you see what they conceal?

Someone put away this window blind

That makes us wind

That makes us blind

Hold your feet and look behind

That makes us wind

That makes us blind

It's not too late to find the light

Now living, without a soul in me

These cries seem to die out

But someone has to pay back

What they gifted

[Pre-Chorus]

I'd like to ask you

Was that fair?

I'd like to know how

You could not care

[Chorus]

I feel these flares in my veins

Taking away my sanity

Can you see what they conceal?

Someone put away this window blind

That makes us wind

That makes us blind

Hold your feet and look behind

That makes us wind

That makes us blind

It's not too late to find the light

I see your face

Now it's my turn

To exchange some grief

For you to burn

As flares die cold, I start to feel

I see a reflection, but it's not me

(But it's not me)

Was this some spell that steered the wheel?

Caught in remorse, I can't conceal

(I can't conceal)