You are drained and so am I
I know exactly how it feels to hear the sounds
Of a lullaby
The distant past of mine so quietly sings
To welcome flashbacks time by time
To cling to what is dead and gone, yeah
To bury things that once was mine
And to realize what's done is done
Cold evening, cold evening scenes, take me away
To days when there was no guilt, there was no pain
Cold evening, cold evening scenes, revive the lost
And show me some frames of what I miss the most
Detached from what I loved is me
Gone are the one I used to be
And lots of what I've known all my life
What comes will surely fade away
Sometimes it hurts but it's okay
We're born to live and also to die
(But yet it's not your time)