Madame Spectrum - Usual Blue of It Lyrics

Well, I'm not even here
An unconceivable dream
All those faces are getting smaller
As the days pass me by
It won't give in
A beautiful soul killed my body
To make me feel alive
And the end is just about starting over
This may be your last chance
You must leave but never go
Fill all this space with the emptiness
Hiding inside your mind
It won't give in
A beautiful soul killed my body
To make me feel alive
And the end is just about starting over
It won't give in
A beautiful soul killed my body
To make me feel alive
And the end is just about starting over
But it won't begin
For a beautiful soul killed my body
To make her feel alive
And the end is just about to start over