It should be used for lubricating wounds. But you prefered more: Erasing the bounds. You shown promises, But you couldn't wait. Indulge weaknesses. Now it's too late.
Oh, Little kid, Your blood doesn't flow in the water. Oh, Little kid, Your blood doesn't flow in the water. You didn't see the world. The world doesn't see you now. You made very big scars. They'll put up with it. Somehow.
It's not anyone's fault, Except of your one. You were given life, But you lost it, son. It should be used for lubricating wounds. But you prefered more: Erasing the bounds.
Oh, Little kid, Your blood doesn't flow in the water. Oh, Little kid, Your blood doesn't flow in the water. You didn't see the world. The world doesn't see you now. You made very big scars. They'll put up with it. Somehow.
This ghostly fun Makes no fun at all. This ghostly fun Makes no fun at all. This ghostly fun Makes no fun at all. This ghostly fun Makes no fun at all.