Porcelain 歌词

Dressed in white again Waiting for your time to come Nothingness in bouquets Obeying as it falls astray It’s the last time that I’ll see your face Fatal day to come Fatal day to come Existence cursed today Negation burned white to grey Freedom on display Burdened by the choice to stay It’s the last time that I’ll see your face Fatal day to come Fatal day to come