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I hold your hand, lest I lose you in the fog.

It's everywhere, I think we're lost.

Hurry up, we must get away.

No one haunts us but me.

I turn away from your eyes.

I look again, and they have changed.

Was it something I said or did?

Was it something I buried?

Are you still holding my hand?

I cannot feel it any more.

I cannot feel the wind blow,

I cannot hear your voice.

Please, bring me back into the light,

I'm sorry for what I've done.

Please, dig me up from the ground,

Or is it you that I have buried?

I will lay my dreams to rest,

Winter grows within my chest,

Icy fingers creep in slow,

The ever circling wolves of woe.

Hope flickers out beneath,

I am clutched by claws of grief.

I try to change, but it's in vain,

All will be ruined, I am to blame.