PLAYING GUITAR WITH DUSK

To my twilight
Silently I ask
In silence I pray
In the heart there is still a name
In silence I hope
In silence I surrender
In my silence full of your name
my gun
My heart always wants
But my hands can't
I miss you always
But sometimes your heart looks fake
my gun
I wish you were my old twilight
My gun is still the same
My weapon hasn't changed
My gun is always there
For the heart that receives
Twilight knows no pain

To your heart and day
I'm an alien in the fog
Just emit a rainbow of light
The rug of mesmerizing desire

I'm a figure of speech in your decoration
Unseen
Looks unpublished
Long piece of decoration

I'm an alien for your decoration
I think the eyes see
I'm an alien in the fog
Figurative tapestries in your decoration