The End Of The Story - The Postmarks

Folded my arm through

the elbow of yours

but i can’t feel you there anymore

i am dancing with your shadow

you have turned into a ghost

though you are so close beside

i feel space empty and wide

you turned me round in a circle

made me dizzy and let me fall

i no longer recognize you

i want to leave this masquerade ball

what lies behind your smile

i once believed in foolishly

now i look up into your eyes

but all i see is the sky