Ray Toro
Waiting Room
Far, inside a hall like a sort of intuition a naked sound into the void breaks the clean light of day Marble stairs that climb into an empty building where behind every door, (again) a feeling seems to fade This endless angst dissolves the will Letras de cancionesto find oneself and the eternity as one turns into a far grey shade and then vanishes at all Everything relates to me Nothing less than my reflection Further than you could say the mirrored image of this times reveals the face of true desire somewhere, you should guess why... you should guess why...
From Letras Mania