Timi depi tini naploja

I would like to see
What becomes of me
A reason, a failure, displaced it be

I would like to know
When he will drown
Connected, convicted, technology

Green turns into grey
but way too slow
Progression, depression, we suffocate
The lyin’ and all the cryin’
Decision, depression, communicate

The rest is not real, but that is a lie
Beneath me I see the falling sky

I shut my eyes to see better times
All for, trust more, but in vain
I saw the madness, our weakness
Destruction, corruption, no wonder I’m insane

When I look around
When I try to remember
When I look around to a better time

When I look around
When I try to remember
When I look around, I start to dream

Tell me what you think
Tell me, am I sick?
Desperation, termination, rebuilt
Goodbye my dear
Defeated, deleted, it was a guilt

Caliban РI See The Falling Sky (Feat. Anders Frid̩n of In Flames)