Ink and Red Wine

I can't recognize myself in my reflection
Fireflies glowing in every direction
Looking into the lake I can see,
Dancing dots where my eyes used to be
Looking into the river it seems to me
A thousand dots floating towards the sea
When the rain is falling on my head,
The drops sound as if it were hollow
Is there something left?
Of the beliefs I used to follow
I can't recognize myself in my reflection
But I can see the traces of my past
Fireflies glowing in every direction
We're always late in understanding who we are
Who we are
Who we are
Who we are
We're always late in understanding who we are
Who we are
Looking at me through my own eyes?
Like a child hiding behind its hand,
We're always late in understanding who we are
We're always late in understanding who we are
I can't recognize myself in my reflection
But I can see the traces of my past
Fireflies glowing in every direction
We're always late in understanding who we are
I can't recognize myself in my reflection
But I can see the traces of my past
Fireflies glowing in every direction
We're always late in understanding who we are