Plink, Plink...
A trace of blood.
Stars sing a lullaby.
I hear a scream into your head.
I am sorry for your life, I really am.
Here in darkness, you're paying for your sins
It's the tremor inside that's making you cry
Are you sorry for your life?
You must be terrified.
Learn from your shadow, learn from your steps.
Have you realized that?
Have to run.
Really? You're staying here?
Forever.
