La-la-la-la- La-la-la-la La-la-la-la I see the doorway bleed, I cloak it in black. The colors of the day can never call me back. The crowd drifts past my eyes, but none will ever see, I’m fading into silence, a ghost inside of me. Cloak it in black, cloak it in black. The shadows awake, but the daylight won’t come back. I see a stranger’s grin, it cuts me like a knife. It pulls apart the threads that bound me once to life. The world was carved in fire, now ashes paint the floor. So I embrace the darkness, let it swallow evermore. Cloak it in black, cloak it in black. The shadows awake, but the daylight won’t come back. No dawn to sanctify, no warmth to heal the cold. This night shall be my temple, its silence takes control. Cloak it in black, cloak it in black. The shadows awake, but the daylight won’t come back.
