Jul 2011
I sleep in hope of dreams that
grow and spread
You used to be my muse
and now you're dead
I sleep in hope to get away
from my world so black
For without you in my life
I don't want to go back
grow and spread
You used to be my muse
and now you're dead
I sleep in hope to get away
from my world so black
For without you in my life
I don't want to go back
