© 2026 Exidious — Lyrics, composition, vocal upload ────────────────────────────────── Droplets, From the sky, Droplets, Form tears, That fall, Down my side, When it pours, Do you feel poor?, Spores, multiply, Adding, more and more, Pores, they open, wide, Droplets Crawl, inside, Do you die? When I cry? I feel, a little less Alive... Skies, feel heavy, Every day, is a chore.. It pours, into our Pores, Adding to, the chore, Soaking into, our core, Dry, my bones, Salt, the earth, Let winter, bury me White... (Bury me)(still...) (Bury me)(Still...) (Bury me)(Still...) Will spring, Let winter, bury me White... (Bury me)(still...) (Bury me)(Still...) (Bury me)(Still...) Will spring, stand still?, Or wake what winter, couldn’t kill? Spores, Still form, absorb... Straight, into our pores, Does its, form, Matter, anymore? Will it be, reborn? Or become, Remorse?... Spring, feels heavy, Even life, feels like a chore.. It pours, into our Pores, Adding to, the chore, Soaking into, our core, Dry, my bones, Salt, the earth, Let winter, bury me White... (Bury me, in)(remorse...) (Bury me, in)(remorse...) (Bury me, in)(remorse...) Droplets form, On my face, I wish, I'd seen, What, I couldn't save, Now, I wish only to, erase, Every drop, renews Every, scar... Every, scar... I won't, forget, Every, scar... They won't let me Forget... It pours, into our Pores, Adding to, the chore, Soaking into, our core, Every scar, Opens, once more, Dry, my bones, Salt, the earth, Let winter, bury me White... Bury me, deep, in Remorse... (Remorse)
