Tell me now
Three days of spirits
Tell me now
I’m here like a spell that’s been (burying me to drive)
Tell me now
That there are, three days in a week
Tell me now
Did it make it so, make it so I can’t speak
Make it so I can’t speak
Well I’m here like a spell that’s been (burying me to drive)
Eyes of blue
Sea of red
Take me to
Where I’ve never been dead
Where I’ve never been – dead
Hey, it’s between myself and me
It’s a very lonely, (fate/place?)
To myself
It’s a lonely
To myself
It’s a lonely (end?)
Crimsom red
Yourself
Back up to me
