Before I'm dead
Autor: Lestat_de-Lioncourt
Moon hangs around
A blade over my head
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead
Night consumes light
And all I dread
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead
The sun reclines
Eats my mind
Reminds me what to leave behind
Light eats night
And all I never said
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead
To see you
To touch you
To see you
To touch you
Epochs fly, reminds me
What I hide, reminds me
The desert skies
Cracks the spies
Reminds me what I never tried
The ocean wide salted red
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead
To see you
To touch you
To feel you
To tell you
The sun reclines - reminds me
The desert skies - reminds me
The ocean wide salted red
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead
See you
Touch you
Feel you
Tell you