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In the sound of gloomy screams

Where the wind whispers in my ears

The words I never said

Lives unspoken in my dreams

The nightmare I built with my fears

It's a breathless lullaby

When I stay in my dead flower field

I think that I am not good enough

While I stay in my dead flower field

I feel like I've been asleep

How I long for the world I lost

When the night call out my name

And the darkness followers are enchanted by a sweet curse

Meet me where the shame embraces the blame

When I stay in my dead flower field

I think that I am not good enough

While I stay in my dead flower field

I feel like I've been already asleep

When I stay...

I am not good enough

While I stay...

Breathless lullaby