There\'s a dearth of perception in this ocean of
Virulent wasteland
I want to live in a bubble of ignorance because
My fears are too big to comprehend
Those shining moons, those black night skies
The world is gone in a blink, and alone in my mind
I find you wandering
Through seven years of bad luck
In the stars I seen a jaded writer howling
It\'s easier to let go than love a dying flower
It\'s easier to spend your last dime
Than spend a lifetime holding onto somebody
You just can\'t break through
Wishing this could last forever, but this love isn\'t true
All night I cried, dreaming of you
All night I cried, I died in the camera flash
Under the dark night sky I feel the cold winds on my skin
Echoing like bells, echoing like bells.