Who's there?

Who's outside?

Rest against the grass

Who could that...

Now that we said

The pain I am

For the dark witch, witches crawling

I'll look into the sparrow in your grass

This time

I'm alive inside

Just to feel it

Feeling the nothing I scarred

I feel the ache blistering

When everything I see looking into glass is inside what they create

I hate your fate questioning what I know about everything

Onto the next because I am trying to sleep

I am trying to sleep

I need to sleep

I belong to the dead

Lonely shares the crosses sitting around me

If I wantеd, I tell myself that when I pickеd up my way to find

Pulsing heavy motions, grasses inside there willfully constructing

Far away

Picking up where we left off is my only wish that

I have to killing me

I chose all the wicked

My curse living day by day with anything

I don't want to be inside

A luna

Repeating the cycle of ending up with this

I'm trying to forget

Just trying to keep it all inside

With this feeling I'll regret

Cut me to the bone

I can not live this way back in time

You'll never be alone

Just like the time you really left