Pray, for a break in your pristine neck
Stay away, cold chill passing through my chest from the
Game, of hide and seek we play, unending
Pain, broken hours of sleep
Fallen restless cyclone, in the hours of sleep
Awaken at the witching hours, from troubled dreams
Dark days in a fevered circle, all chasing tails
Cold call and a grim reflection of time today
Pray for your troubled dreams
Cold call in your restless sleep
I pray for your troubled dreams
A cold call in your restless sleep
