Thin Crash Virus

So, the ice car is gone

The muses have flown

November is dead

The numbness remains

Then April came shaking the rythm

Of a disused melody

Brightened the colours again

Of a washed-away picture

If I'd have been

Able to find just a word

Or only a magic wand

To light up your eyes by a flame

And keep it through the wind

Dreams are made to be broken

And no god could explain why

A fool always rambles in a fancy blue space

The water keeps cooling its blue

The silence takes all

June means the end

Of fading promisses

Clouds are freezing the landscape

So close to an empty pool

Sometimes happiness is just

Another bitter ice cream

I would have loved

To sing you to sleep

But the way seems too hard

And the road much too long

The poison's spreading so slowly

A secret need

To drawn in your tears

And falling insane

Your smile is dead and gone

Never thought I'd miss my time

I'm just a thursday believer

Making illusions unreal

If I could help

Closing my eyes to the tale

I wouldn't leave anymore

The magic thursday you created

You're a girl from a dream