Who will know
If i die in this world who will know something of me
I am lost, no-one knows, there's no trace of my yearning
But i must, carry on, nothing worse, can befall
all my fears, all my tears, tell my heart there's a hole
I wear a void, not even hope, a downward slope is all i see
as long as breath comes from my mouth
i may yet stand the slightest chance
a shaft of light is all I need
to cease the darkness killing me
Copyright © 2024 一周音乐 | 联系我
