Madder Mortem - Lesser Times
I do recall that face,
I've done my best to wash you away
But still your fingerprints on my skin
And still your scent all over me.
There's no more time to waste,
Now all these fine days are smothered and grey.
And I have never felt this low before
And never will again.
And I don't think it will work,
Leave me bleeding on your doorstep now,
Shelter the weakened souls from the ugly things in life,
Leave me bleeding alone.
This time I really tried...
Translations of "Lesser Times"