🔥Lyrics writen by Елена Павлова Элен🔥 Translation: In the dead of night, the tears have frozen, Too afraid to break free. I live here, where only dreams Whisper of pain in the silence. And emptiness swallows the scream, But my fingers clench until they crack. That cry is stuck inside my chest... I cry in silence. I let go... Empty. I want to feel the warmth, But fear tightens the spring again. It's not easy to let go of the pain That tears me apart and burns me. I will wrap my arm around it. Grief has taken on a new shape: It is soaked in thick, sticky, Dense and bitter resin. Let it lie here with me a little longer, We've grown strangely close. Don't rush me... Don't. I'll cover myself with pain... Wait. Wait... Thick, sticky darkness... How strange to have grown accustomed to you. You've become quieter than winter, And closer than skin, higher than ash. I want to feel the warmth, But fear tightens the spring again. It's not easy to let go of the pain That tears me apart and burns me. I'll cover myself with pain... Wait... I'll cover myself with pain... Empty...
