She came to me,
dressed all white.
She kept her eyes on the wounds
made me feel alright, for a while.
I'm buried in the snow, seeing the same old dreams,
dreams I know too well.

Why should I bother to undertake
for now I know my soul is yours to take?
my sleepless eyes may have their rest
confine me

She came to me,
dressed all white.
She kept her eyes wide shut
and silenced the pain.
I trembled as her presence stumbled across mine
soon there will be no more blood to shed.

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