Sweet Narka(Part I)

作词 : Matthew Gracie

Sitting on the end of my mind

Thinking back to days

When you were everything

and ever part of me

Call me hopeless

Name me a fool

Paint me broken

But know I still hold onto you

Sixteen days

I walked past spaces

Burning with your ghost

Their hands of ether

Reaching out

Still searching for my shame

And it’s sixteen days

of catching myself

Falling out reason

In these fields I lie

Of the hell I sowed

Thinking of the day when I lost you

I am gone

Don’t make me beg

Just crucify me

I am lost

Don’t wonder what I am

Don’t yearn for what is left

Sweet Narka