The Porcelain Man!!
The Porcelain Man!!1 min 306 1 min 306
I see the man
The man with a porcelain face,
Searching his pieces through the heaves of mutilated dreams
They all belonged to him one day......
Seasons come and go by
Time reminds him of the sweetest goodbyes,
Memories keep scribbling on the pages of eternity
Yet they remain empty forever......
One day under the starry full moon night
He will sit hand on hand with some one he loved.
Teardrops will nail them closer.
And Then I look at the mirror,
The same cracked porcelain face
Searching through the voids, through the riddles
The porcelain man....
He never leaves me alone!