(Music & Lyrics: Jason Kohnen)
The cold water in which I stand
Portrays the tears I once cried
I face a sunset of sweet sins
In a dusk of perishing hopes
I bear the shroud
That once warmed me
I bear a torn shroud
That now greves with me
I bear the shroud
That once warmed me
I bear a torn shroud
That now greves with me
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