Soul Out Of The Box
I buried myself away from you,
I buried myself away from you,
Deep
Deep
Deep
Deep
Until feeling your feet
Faded away.
Tossing and turning
Inside a wooden coffin,
Memories
Awaken my need
To return.
I climb the roots
The dirt embraces me
The soul got out of the box
Domesday became my friend.
Sweet dreams
Become beautiful nightmares
When you
wake up
to me.
A hearse carriage
Carries us
To a happily ever after
Grave.
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