Текст: The Old Dead Tree. Don’t Wake Me Up.

(Those who never wear white)

Attracted by darkness, I fear the light,
I'm in love with the night.
I know that people want to fight
Those who never wear white.

I avoided walking the line,
Except, of course, mine.
I know that I'm not popular,
Sometimes I go too far.

I hate to feel rejected!

I am disguised as a crow,
I fly so low
I rest behind my make up.
Don't wake me up