Fading
Misagh Azimi
A shiny road
Down and above
It's 5:30 here
And 7 something, where I used to belong
The bate between my teeth
Believing
That the Path
Begins at the tip of my toe
Although I never knew
Where it takes me
Fading
Hating
My own set of rules
Hating
Fading
Caged up in my room
Fading
Hating it all
Looking back at what is gone
Trembling
In this ride
Nothing will stay
Fading
Hating
My own set of rules
Hating
Fading
Caged up in my room
Fading
Hating it all