As I become the sorrow
The funeral of screams
Become the soul of winter
Murderer of dreams
Into her hands she's crying
A death inside
The the secrets and the shadows
we have to hide
As the sun rises
I fall asleep
When the sun goes down
Why must we wake up
When she looks upon you
You'll steal her light
And in a dream its raining
Into her eyes

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