Theif is life
Walking after midnight
Past the graveyard of my dreams
So much, now, lays buried there
So many shattered things...
A little girl who bounced and twirled
Who saw the best in all the worst
In the graveyard of my dreams
She was buried, first.
...
Past the graveyard of my dreams
So much, now, lays buried there
So many shattered things...
A little girl who bounced and twirled
Who saw the best in all the worst
In the graveyard of my dreams
She was buried, first.
...