It's kind of a terrible thought, you know.
If it gets too quiet, it's easy to wonder if you still exist in that moment or not.
I'm often left in situations where I am alone. Silence makes me feel like it lasts forever.
And sometimes if I'm cold, I think I've died.
Who really knows though, maybe I am dead. And this is just whispers in the cold wind left by my ghost.
If it gets too quiet, it's easy to wonder if you still exist in that moment or not.
I'm often left in situations where I am alone. Silence makes me feel like it lasts forever.
And sometimes if I'm cold, I think I've died.
Who really knows though, maybe I am dead. And this is just whispers in the cold wind left by my ghost.