When morning comes
Without much thought
Pushing behind my quiet self
I’m letting out a rough sigh
Throughout countless time
In the forgotten memories
I’m comforting my closed heart
The emptiness of the late night
That has withered and rotted
It’s torture, it’s torture
It hurts to be left alone
I’m stuck in frozen time
In those beautiful times
That passed
I miss it, I miss it
Another day quietly passes
When the deep night comes
The pain that once stopped
Comes to me again
It’s torture, it’s torture
It hurts to be left alone
I’m stuck in frozen time
In those beautiful times
That passed
I miss it, I miss it
In my exhausted life
All of it
I’m scattering through the cracks of longing
As time goes by
I keep getting scared
What if everything disappears like this?
It hurts to be left alone
I’m stuck in frozen time
In those beautiful times
That passed
I miss it, I miss it
