Seven trumpets sound
my arrival down
as I pass the gates of death
Memories are fading
can't remember how
Without time
It's all behind me now
Chorus:
This crooked scene is not what it seems
I'm stretching out but I can't seem to find it
This crooked scene is not what it seems
I'm stretching out but I can't seem to find an escape
Sweetheart,
you're a wretched thing
I am the silence that haunts your fragile bones
You're so alone
I died to let you live
with nothing but a ghost
A recurring pain
You're a picture in a broken frame
I am the haunting that breaks your brittle bones
The shadows in the corner
freezing in the negative
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