Cold, Cold Hands

By Shirokuma

On Sun Won’t Set

Released on May 29, 2014

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Sleep your angst away

Because its all I care for now

To know what to do

And what to feel

To escape from my cage

Of self judging thougts

To get rid of all these ghosts between these walls

But it's just that

It's like I dont know myself

Or anyone around me

But when that feeling hits

Slowly im waking up

It seems quiet now but who can tell?

When theres so much revolving above my head

But at least Im not getting older

Not turning grey

But my hands are cold

And my mind is sealed away

Collapsed lungs

The weight of the air

What everyone thinks

Is what I fear

Dream your angst away