Lyrics
Bitter Wind
Living in this desolate place
I fear what waits as this last grain falls
Listening to reason when it's just not calling
So what is the point if I'm living in hell
Staring at this beautiful sky
Filled with nothing but the hues of her eyes
The picture was a painting that could not be painted,
just a deep memory lost in time
I'm not yet dead, I'm not yet dead
I'm not yet dead, I'm not yet dead
Bitter wind, take me away to your
Special place
I don't want to die here, I don't want to cry here
Bitter wind, take me away
I don't want to die here
I don't want to cry here
I'm not yet dead, I'm not yet dead
I'm not yet dead, I'm not yet dead
Bitter wind, take me away to your
Special place
I don't want to die here, I don't want to cry here
Bitter wind, take me away
I don't want to die here
I don't want to cry here
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