FRIGID AIR IN THE LOVELY BED
MY CANDLES HAVE BEEN BLOWN AWAY
WAITING IN MY CORNER TO FADE
SWEPT ACROSS ON SOME BLUISH SHADE
OH MY! IM NOT IN A HASTE
JUST KILLING TIME AND LAY IT TO WASTE
THE SMELL OF MY CLOTHES AND THE SOUND OF DISMAY
CLOCK IS TICKING
MY LEGS ARE TIRED
I CANT LAY ASTRAY
LET ME JUST LAY BACK
AND PAST AWAY
MERELY WAITING FOR TE LEAVES TO FALL ,HOW BLUE ,HOW BLUE THIS LIFE COULD BE?
MY BRAINS CLUTCH THIS ARMS OF DECAY
WE'VE BEEN SITTING FOR CENTURIES IN ONE DAY
HOW PAINFUL THIS LIFE COULD BE?
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