All is left is just a shadow As I go about my day Pretending to be fine Days and years seared On the palm of my hand Is this really a life Walking on the side line Colors fading to blur When all the flowers wither If only dead stars shine forever Memories I won't fear I laid them down along my soul When in the moment is fierce And harnessed from tears It's easy to switch between roles But here I am just living a lie And I long for this other world Where my dreams would have matter But the days 'n years are scared On the palm of my hand