You're seeing life by the tip of the cigarette
You look around but there's no one there
When the empty cup means the end of the day
You want to ask her one more time to stay
So you light up and pick up the phone
But that's when you remember she's gone
While filling up to make things right
You wonder if you can make it through the night
 - Can you take it any longer?
Maybe you just need something stronger

You feel like you're sinking in your chair
You should know by now Life was never fair
But still we dare to hope, and to pray,
That one day she'll come back to stay
One more sip, let our sunken eyes gaze
But we can't make anything out in the haze
Another bottle to our left, ashtray to the right
To help us dodge the nightmares tonight
 - And when there's no more strength to borrow
We just hope we make it to tomorrow.
With this breath of smoke and alcohol
I could have the world, I could have it all
And with this broken mirror on the wall
I could have the world, I could stand tall
I have my eyes, my hands and my voice
Whatever I do with them is my own choice
And I choose to face the mirror everyday,
Face the mistakes of the past and the ones on the way
With a glass and a lighter some might say
But with a clear head, and I face them anyway
So what if my scars show in the sunlight?
Let them glow, let them be fierce and bright!
They're past, and past is irretrievable
And the future has always been unknowable
So live for today, for the mirror on the wall
And you can have the world, you can have it all.

London at Night


Under another cold starry night at London
I stand alone smoking all my fears away
Notions of crickets are brought by the wind
In between the roaring sounds of a busy town
I spot a cat’s eyes floating among shades of grey
And I wonder if I just made another friend
Blurred by the fog there are planes and lights,
And my body’s shaking from the strange weather
This cat purring on my lap almost feels like home
But home is a world away, under a sun so bright
Where the warm falling rain feels much better
Than this cold wind that is freezing me to the bone.
So we finally are where we’ve always wanted to be,
Kissing life in the mouth while dreams come true
Who would’ve thought it would feel so good?
It’s as if there were a thousand words inside of me
And none was perfect enough to be heard by you
But after all, perhaps neither they should…
My body’s still sitting here, absorbing the night
Even though my mind’s reaching for the stars
That the clouds are trying to hide in the blue
However, the young clouds are losing this fight
So between sights of planes and sounds of cars
I can’t forget that these stars look down on you too.

Tainted Grey Skies


Tainted grey skies
And wicked lullabies
Old memories or dreams
Closer than they seem
And your hand no longer in mine.
A childish laughter
An old man’s cry
A heart’s slaughter
A glass drank dry
And your smile no longer shines.
A howl in the wind
Bodies embracing sin
Smoke in a dark room
A mind and its doom
And your hand no longer in mine.
An empty bottle on the table
A red rose on the floor
The strong growing fable
No knocks on the door
And your smile no longer shines.
Hands losing grip
A promise on the lips
Failure’s bitter taste
A soul losing faith
And your hand no longer in mine.
In the mirror room once again
Regrets and sorrow on pale skin
Thoughts pouring down as rain
Reality colliding with dreams
And our smile no longer shines.

Agata


When I looked to the stars I’d see myself
Just another wrecked dream in a million
Just waiting to take my place in Hell
But you made your way into my heart
You brought so much light into my life
So there’s no other light I want to look at
Now when I look to the sky I see your eyes,
Always sparkling, glowing, shinning,
So much green beauty in these dark skies.
Just like when you’re holding my hand
And we walk together through days
Lover, I see shadow and light as friends
A second is worth a year next to you
With your love I know I don’t need to be afraid.