Little Death

Fall and rise and fall and rise

My mouth was full of sticky lies

And as I climbed upon a cloud

I left behind this funny crowd

My soul was captured by the fear

To lose your love my sweetest dear

The silence died between our hands

We lost the way in different lands

My weakly heart's condemned to burn

Poured out the cup and no return

So leave me in my little death

And wait to come my final breath

You saw my failure, little child

You saw my death which was denied

I laid my cheek upon your shade

You lost a tear and shut the gate

My weakly heart's condemned to burn

Poured out the cup and no return

So leave me in my little death

And wait to come my final breath.