#1
‘Perhaps we all give the best of our hearts uncritically.
To those who hardly think about us in return.’

Swallowed by shadows, I’m terrified,
Whatever feelings I had have died,
Feeling so surreal, real or not?
Oh god I pray for sleep.

She haunts my dreams, and my days,
She reeks of cold,
Our night is gone, it’s what they told us.
It’s you told me…

Swallowed by shadows, I’m terrified,
Whatever feelings I had have died,
Feeling so surreal, real or not?
Oh god I pray for sleep.

Eternally.
Our night is gone.
Eternally.
Our night is gone.

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