Antarctica by To Kill

Sundown

by To Kill· from Antarctica

So what’s left? What’s left of you know? Not even a word to write on the sand, you took them all away when you shut the door Looking at you know is looking at me Still trying to walk my way, still trying to breathe So, now you left, this world wasn’t your anymore But can you ask yourself “why”? Burnt pictures, grey memories and this pain never leaving my chest is all I have to remind me no to fall Can you look back at what you left? Can you live up to the sword you forgot?