Blind Dreams ~ Letters From A Dead Man
Only a silent memory remains
Immovable like a rock
She will melt every day
Everything that I wove for so long for days
I'll take a drag and it will seem like
We sit as before, just the two of us
Maybe we don't need more
Silence and eternal peace
Where we go is not necessary
More words and jingling bones
No more everyday poison
Endless tired days
I'll take a drag and it will seem like
We sit as before, just the two of us
Maybe we don't need more
Silence and eternal peace
coldwave / darkwave / goth / postpunk / doom