Coalmine feat. Wyatt Banks - Pale, Silent, Cold Stars | Текст песни

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• Coalmine feat. Wyatt Banks
• Pale, Silent, Cold Stars

Pale, silent, cold stars are hiding there behind the clouds
Horrendous feelings took control
Of my exhausted, feeble soul, I tried to scream, I tried to call
But voice has gone, lost in the trees

With my scratched, inflamed skin I feel wet grass, I feel wet leaves
They look black instead of green
If I could run, I'd get away from this night of fear and pain
But now I am crawling, a missing teen

Will I see the rescue guys, with barking dogs and the lights
Am I destined to survive?
Or will I bump into a tent with food, and fire, and a hiker friend
Who won't let me lie and die?