Hanible

A Dying Need To Die

O let\'s touch each other 

Softly 

Deep

Chills running down 

But 

We\'re melting away 

In this room 

In our arms 

On a wet surface 

Hearts beating fast 

Eyes tearing up 

Waiting for the 

Great Walls 

To fall

Floating on the clouds 

After 

We release 

After 

We die

Together