[Verse 1]
My mood is like the weather
It changes with unexpected ways
Creating a mosaic
Based on the antithesis
Of cold and warm colours

[Verse 2]
If you could read my eyes
You would discover a shade of grey
When I smile
Because even when collecting
Moments of happiness
My mind descends in my shrine
To pray
In front of the candle of life!

[Bridge]
And its flesh parts (Parts, parts, parts, parts)
Are slowly melting
Slipping down (Down, down, down, down)
Like a white worm

[Verse 3]
The walls around are decorated
With nailed butterflies
Each one — a happy thought
Pretty but old and lifeless
The thirst for joy is never gratified
Only grow as pain
Interrupts our wishes and help us learn
Through analphabet of scars

[Guitar Solo]