Last Words
Soon
I'll be gone
Leaving only dust
And half-finished songs
I spent my nights underneath
Demons who pull me
With the street as my cradle
Drinks are my sheets
Now
My mind is
Empty like this room
With the light shining in
In black, grey and blue
Now
My waiting
The noise and it all
Will be far behind me
Writer/s: The Faint White Noise
