Our Hauntings.
Your hauntings are slow,
My hauntings are painful.
Your whisper is shaky but
Mine is so strangled.
You cry into your hands
And I inhale dust
But you can't stop this nightmare;
It's my dreams that are crushed.
It's my bones that are broken,
It's my eyes that are red,
It's my blood that's frozen,
I'm the one that's dead.
My hauntings are painful.
Your whisper is shaky but
Mine is so strangled.
You cry into your hands
And I inhale dust
But you can't stop this nightmare;
It's my dreams that are crushed.
It's my bones that are broken,
It's my eyes that are red,
It's my blood that's frozen,
I'm the one that's dead.