White Nights کے بول

Here comes the white nights again In every laugh is hidden the pain Small talk with a slip of the toungue I'm feeding the fire knowing it's wrong The night used to comfort me Told me what my life should be Now I'm dancing on a vulcano I know the world but not my ego It's dark here inside and I did at least I tried But I can't find the person I can't look into the eyes of the Sun It's a fair mockery The sinsiter mirror inside of me