Missing Her

There is a sweeping beam of light that is turning in my mind this hologram of life is now so very far behind on flat black walls of conscience the beam goes slowly round the lighthouse is in operation but no keeper can be found. There is an empty frozen ocean my mind solidified emotion and aggression now so very far behind over waves of frozen fear the beam goes slowly round The lighthouse still in operation but no keeper can be found. This is Depression Depression has finally found me Depression a letter of goodbye, She's gone. -------------------------------------------------- Lyrics by Marco BING, written for the song 'Depression'