I rest... I prey
I rest, but the rest of me is breathing
I prey, but the pray in me is hunting
Calling all dreams
I'll no longer be afraid
Sleepless, silently
Surely will be my decay
And I will always wonder alone
I grieve, but the grief in me is gone. Better kill me
I don't know. I don't know where i'm wrong
Don't want to be like this
Always wonder alone
Better step aside
Better keep it low