Текст: gLee. Priestly Winter.

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A flashing yellow light
Casts the only sun
On the street

In the center i lay
Reflecting 12:30

Do they see my eyes
Or are they just faking it?
Will the sun rise
Or have i forsaken it?

Saving my last breath
Awaiting regrets
Maybe I'll let go

How many times have I wondered why
Out of my head
Out of my mind
Down with myself
Year by year

Gasping for air
Rain falls down my throat
I'll lay by the moon
eternally embodied in my sorrow
finding myself is not what i wanted