It feels like an eclipse sometimes Here's just a little glimpse, an eye for an eye Just try not to lose grip, while I find mine Make up for the empty space with wasted time Speaking in forked tongues again Those fangs can't be too far behind Ambiance of distant dreams making here and now so fucking gray So fucking bleak Do you feel like an eclipse sometimes Nowhere to hide It feels like an eclipse sometimes Here's just a little glimpse, an eye for an eye Just try not to lose grip, while I find mine Make up for the empty space with wasted time Reasons my reasons, that I cannot see Peace is in pieces and I'm still looking for the rest of me Reasons my reasons, that I cannot see Peace is in pieces and I'm still looking for the rest of me