It keeps on
This feeling still controls
I find behind further and stand
I missed a damn moment to save
What if all turns out to grey
And I were lost
Would you care at all?
The wind brings cold and a wet freeze
All dreaming to live
A burnout called a son
And without
I'm feeling like a ghost
A lifeless lifestyle
Turns to decay
The blue sun shines brighter today
What if all turns out to grey
And I were lost
Would you care at all?
The wind brings cold and a wet freeze
All dreaming to live
A burnout called a son
The wind brings cold and a wet freeze
All dreaming to live
A burnout called a son
And without
I'm feeling like a ghost
A lifeless lifestyle






Closed as I'm

There's cows
To sing
The legislature
Cows
There's cows
To think


Oh, my house

It's good, it's good to see
Coming of seven of us
It's good to see
The night destroys the silence
It's good to be
Coming of seven of us
It's good to be
I cannot count the colors
It's good to be
Coming
Coming of seven of us