DESCRIPTION:
Ez3kiel, Naphtaline - At The Day

Thanks to Portishatoday for the lyrics 'in the comments'
Lyrics;
At the day she came to me and said she's gone
I brought her a flower a color so bright
her eyes were dark and filled with pity
Overwhelmed by my deed
showing me her hands that once carried grand beauty
so empty they're now
so empty they're now
With the fall of the day, she sat down in a corner of the room
I heard her cry while reaching for the curtain that fought its way out
Scars are carved in the wooden floors she sits on
They're her final words and fall themselves with vicious honesty
If only the one that sees me now Could help my life in vain
My perfect little self My perfect little self has this name...perfume...
what's left in me behind my dimming life....
do I still have to hide do I still have to hide
stealing matters' delight redeem my eyes
from what I steal from life from what I stand for in life
must I really pray to be justified
do you realize it once felt so good to be right
the profound silence covers me i lost a while I had in here this can't be real just can't be real
At the day she came to me, she was down
I am the reason The understatement and I am the judgment and I am the end and I am the father the hidden cares and I am the light
do you realize it once felt so good to be right