I'm feeling depressed,
Oh so morbid...

I get goosebumps
When I hear your voice...

The night was stormy,
The sky, it was black...

Stand by my side,
Even if it's a few steps away...

The Devil is near -
I can feel it in the air...

I wander through the tombstones,
The mist encircling me...

It's 5 o'clock and the sun is up.
I listen to the birds singing...

The clouds are huddling,
Whispering secrets...

Confused
About love...

I love to listen to the dead of night;
I love hiding from the bright, white light...

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