Sister's gone, a crown of red
You said i missed, a mistake.
In the dark, i thought her you, and shot.
The room was tiltingI hear your voice calling me from a calendar anniversaryWake up empty head
Ringing bells
You said you heard her voice here
An eastern wind on branches bare
No moon, no stars, no passing time.And all you ever wanted was my embrace
Rather you stay inside your hiding placeI hear your voice calling me from a calendar anniversaryIts februrary youre two years gone and i am lost
Its februrary youre two years gone, and here i comeYou cannot hide yourself
Im everywhere
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