On Razor´s Edge / Nonexistence

Anchored to a delicate nonexistence
Kiss my rose and cure my sorrow
A major outcry of grief...
Plunged by complete in the impalpable

On razor´s edge I realized I was dead
And the day after tomorrow showed me what I was
Can´t stand this wound in my soul
You are my torment and my torture

Degraded by a teardrop of mine
Defragment me with every word...
Confer me powers to finish with me
Bursting into your bleeding heart

You are the pearl of my pain
I want to arrive places where I´ve never been
And probably I will never never arrive in my life
I´m gonna save you from my self...

All my angst become in chains
I´m afraid about you don´t exist
And you only are product of my imagination
Lark what warbles in my ears

I felt ecstastic the first time I saw you
Trapped in a delicate nonexistence...
On razor´s edge I realized I was lost
Kiss my rose and heal my wound

The crystal that´s in your eyes
Uncover your real intentions about me
And the day after tomorrow will show...
You are my torment and my torture

Degraded by a teardrop of yours
Defragment me with every word...
Confer me powers to finish with me
Bursting into my bleeding heart

I´m the thorn of your pain
You want to go places where you´ll never be
And probably you´ve never been before
You´re gonna save me from myself

All my angst became in chains
I´m afraid about you don´t exist
Because that would implicate
What I´m product of your imagination...