Black marble tiles Shiny dark eyes Reflections glooming bright
We can walk for hours Without knowing where we are In the Labyrinth of sorts
Things get lost Lost without a trace In the middle of the chase
Things get lost The diamond can be huge (?) It won't matter to refuse
White marble steps Leading nowhere Overwhelmingly unfair
We can talk for hours Without knowing what we say In city it's OK
Things get lost Lost without a trace In the middle of the chase
Things get lost The diamond can be huge It won't matter to refuse
Pink marble fire It might go insane Addicted to the pain
I can search for hours But the more I do explore, the less I know what for
Things get lost Lost without a trace In the middle of the chase
Things get lost The diamond can be huge It won't matter to refuse.