A peculiar solitude
In the soft light of dawn
A coffin I built
Inside of my heart
There is no room for us
Wept tears do dry
Blood does quell
Leaving the empty hollow
Of burnt dreams
That I bear alone
A peculiar solitude
In the soft light of dawn
A coffin I built
Inside of my heart
There is no room for us
Wept tears do dry
Blood does quell
Leaving the empty hollow
Of burnt dreams
That I bear alone
