Echoes of the Aftermath - The Murder of My Sweet

I had a bad sensation

Just recently

A ghost appeared in front of me

It was you

I’ve had a long depression

What’s wrong with me?

It’s everywhere I look everywhere I go

But this dream will always be with me

And this dream will always stay with me

But I’ve had enough clouds

I’ve had enough black clouds

And it’s killing me cause you’re still haunting me

And I’ve had enough now

Been in enough dark rooms

With the steady echoes of the aftermath

I’ve had enough now

You had those white gloves on you

While touching me

My pale face

My pale hands

My skin

You always wanted me to walk in your shoes

But no one knows how to walk in them, just you

And this dream will always be with me

And this dream will always stay with me

But I’ve had enough clouds

I’ve had enough black clouds

And it’s killing me cause you’re still haunting me

And I’ve had enough now

Been in enough dark rooms

With the steady echoes of the aftermath

I’ve had enough now

It’s so easy to release me

But you must prolong the pain

The mistreating like the echoes

Go on and on and on and on

In my head

But I’ve had enough clouds

I’ve had enough black clouds

And it’s killing me cause you’re still haunting me

And I’ve had enough now

Been in enough dark rooms

With the steady echoes of the aftermath

I’ve had enough now