You were cold and silent
The pale skin stretched around hollow eyes
And I could see you crying
Invisible tears that flow in rivers undying

Life, disguising
Hours seem like days
Stride, tumbling
Walk above open graves

What is worth dying for? (Tell me)
Where are the songs I used to sing to you?
Now stained and lifeless
Where is the wind to carry me too?

Life, disguising
Hours seem like days
Lie, inside me
Never leave the open grave

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