Half-light of a lampshade The look lost in the emptiness A glass of some distillate And an old vinyl sound playing there And she wished one day Return to a world In which she's never lived And she hoped one day To finally find someone To fit into her need The other side of the light There seems to be protection She always loved the dark And she didn't know the reason Dressed in shadows Above all in mid summer sun And she bored all the pain Of choosing to follow Her own fool heart on run