103 (the Silence Of The White Walls) lyrics

I have found myself in the different world Little box in my hand…there's just a few matches left Sometimes rains too often, the wind's too cold To light a fire, to warm up this night World behind the window has no taste anymore And my falling desire becomes just a hope My hands will never get use to these chains of hope I'll be free forever with your nails of love My room has naked walls, I paint a lot… My paintings of life, unfinished ones… Oh baby - hurt my walls with your nails of love Help me break the silence of naked walls