Hidden in your dreams, a faint beating echoes out from the heart that hides from all the sadness you have kept. Even if you try to live life as best you can it will reach you again Please, rest til then.
The pounding grows, overshadowing the wish you made but didn’t know Just as you start to forget again all the heartache begins to flow
In a world that’s full of cruel yet so beautiful things, we ask again Why do we continue on with life? Why don’t we just meet our fate and die? And with what strength we show through our weakened blows, we ask again If all common sense just falls apart why do we continue on securing life?