How far are we?
On this lovely night, under the lonesome bliss of distant candle
This sinking boat is all that we can handle
Even this black water drowning us, is here so we can call it ours
Is this a dream of dreadful consequences?
You and me, surrounded by hopes and fireflies
With nothing more to care about that the embers of a blind fire
The last desires can be so calm and quiet
Little stars and distorted reflections, is what we are?
We used to brag about our perfection
But then again, this could be just a mind recollection
So I’ll remain calm and I will wait for the river annihilate this sinking boat of us…