There was this shadow
There was this man
But my memory’s fading
and going away...
And all the souvenirs
I burled on the ground
Like everything that happened
The day I died
Now
I’m lying underground
My wings are crusting
I have a rose
And 7 tears
I’m lying underground
My wings are crusting
I got a rose
And I got 7 tears
We’re all lost and pray
For ghosts again and again
We’re all lost and pray
For ghosts again and again
We all pray our mechanical gods
But the screen stay the same
I’m lying underground
My wings are crusting
I got a rose
And 7 tears...