| Days of Yore |
|---|
| Moments, when shades disappear |
| Unthorned minds — left behind |
| Emphasize the color of lies |
| In arms of Morpheus |
| Sun-drenched, within. |
| Between the days I swore |
| I’m waiting |
| But times are changing |
| In between days of yore |
| My craving |
| So I’m still waiting |
| Here to set ashore |
| By gone and faded, but here |
| I treat you carefully, handsome but weird |
| Paralyzed, I can’t define |
| Am I wasting efforts |
| I’m in two minds |
