Bleak
Suffer
Yearn for a sign
Ache for the end
I run the rope through my cold hands
Prints in blood around my neck
Sounds of a dreary sea
Paint my thoughts grey
Woe
Suffer
Take me to death
Where all hunger will cease
Suffer
Suffer
Yearn for a sign
Ache for the end
I run the rope through my cold hands
Prints in blood around my neck
Sounds of a dreary sea
Paint my thoughts grey
Woe
Suffer
Take me to death
Where all hunger will cease
Suffer