Ghost Trio Rondo Marziale Lyrics

There's no hope for me
it's beginning to seem
like the last of the gleams
is going out
and where it falls mandrakes will sprout

I was hoping to reach some other view
it's a feeling that grows and grows
till it blocks your view
I was coping with what I believed to be true
it's a feeling that numbs your feelings
and all shall fall in pretty rows

It's painting emptiness
expecting something to show
how is it I worry less
when I hit those sometime lows
sometime lows
Round off, and march on

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