All my presence died today
I breathe to memories
Guess Iīm closing down
Torn and tired of my heartīs sound
Whatīs worth to me
When lifeīs not around
I will sleep tonight
To sleep tomorrow
If I sleep at last
A promise has been broken
The essence of Love in rust
One in a million
Iīm the one turning pale
Any colours to express
Apart from bleak is hard
And where you are
My thoughts are in guilt
So forget me
Forget me not
Time to catch something
Since my ticket says the end
All my flowers withered today
The room is quiet
Gues itīs Growing cold
Dead calm without my heartīs sound
Whatīs worth to you
When Iīm not around
I will sleep tonight
To sleep tomorrow
If I sleep at last
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