Royal Bravada drawing circles

She falls down
Every single time she tries to stand again
Realizing lights are fading in her mind.
And she walks moving her eyes
She walks moving her eyes, moving her eyes
Under clouds that are made of stains (they are made of faded pictures)
Never know, who knows? Why is people acting so bad, so bad
Why they're moving in isolation
Supernatural gives me headache, my pride is coming out
Things are always better than most of the feelings hidden inside
I am restless, drown in the flow of your lies
Seems like breathing all this dust from the jewels of our time
I am restless, drown in the flow of your lies.
She gets out
Slams the door and run away run away
She keeps her secrets lock in her mind
Where they're hard to... find
She finds out that she's fading now in between what she wanted to be and the real one
Take the chance and take her mind boy