Wakefield Lyrics

Shrine

Stray from busy maturity now, time Iv抏 missed you oh so much
Leave me here, not too late, caress in this

Colours, flourescent artificial lights below, i抦 floating between life
Leave me here, not too late, caress in this

Twilight. Twilight.

Cry louder, we cannot yet hear your call,
Mother we cannot yet feel your.

Close your eyes, To know your mine.
Shivering down my spine, shivering down my...

Twilight. Twilight.

Cry louder, we cannot yet hear your call,
Mother we cannot yet feel your.
Your.