The end of the tunnel is here.
A tunnel as long, as the love I got.
A tunnel so long I thought it was home.
It used to have colors,
To glow my world.
Colors of love and colors of hope!
It used to have light,
To shine my mind.
Light of wisdom and light of life.
But now only dust is left in the side.
Pieces of heart scattered in the dark.
Fog of a past I used to have.
The end of the tunnel is here,
A tunnel so long, that I got stuck.
Stuck in an image that never came on.
Stuck in an image with no colors of us.
The end of the tunnel is here
And I wish I didn’t have to keep walking like this.