Soft Construction - Lacrimal lake

Seeking shelter from rain
Underneath a weeping willow
My psychic tears become a reflex
When I look back in time
Submerged in my fears
Too many regrets are a future threat

I don't recognise my scene
When I'm drained empty
You'll see right through me
No, I don't recognise my scene
When I'm drained empty
You'll see right through me

I don't recognise my scene
When I'm drained empty
You'll see right through mе
No, I don't recognise my scenе
When I'm drained empty
You'll see right through me

Lady, take me to Avalon
Recover
What I thought was long gone
My lover