Hope would fail me
in the falling snow
And slake a wish inside
Friends would leave me
in my darkest hour
Yet trust me with their lives
She would haunt my dreams
and feed my demons
They tell me to go
in the falling snow
And slake a wish inside
Friends would leave me
in my darkest hour
Yet trust me with their lives
She would haunt my dreams
and feed my demons
They tell me to go