Vapour-Armenia
Is that a face on my mind, or a shadow's vague outline?
Undefined yet preassigned by a just as foreign mastermind...
You are vapour,
fleeting foggy mist.
I can't see you,
what lives that can't exist?
Fire freeze me,
don't ask me what makes sense.
I can't hear you,
Is truth part of pretense?
Not tangible nor even part of my reality (oh)
Destined as a matriarch with a solitary family
You are vapour,
fleeting foggy mist.
I can't see you,
what lives that can't exist?
Fire freeze me,
don't ask me what makes sense.
I can't hear you,
Is truth part of pretense?
A cabaret pre-judgement day, is that the way to you?
But who are you, and what am I? Is there a way to tell?
Are you the one with cloudy eyes, that I've been lost without?
Or don't you know and are you too in midst of natural doubt?
Are you the one with cloudy eyes?
You are vapour,
fleeting foggy mist.
I can't see you,
what lives that can't exist?
Fire freeze me,
don't ask me what makes sense.
I can't hear you,
Is truth part of pretense?
You are vapour,
fleeting foggy mist.
I can't see you,
what lives that can't exist?
Fire freeze me,
don't ask me what makes sense.
I can't hear you,
Is truth part of pretense?