Murder - Katatonia

And here the air that I breathe isn’t dead

Enter life of what’s still here

Close the door away from near

Shrouded in autumn’s graven ascension

Thought the bridge was over now

Lost the track astray somehow

Who’s painting my life in sorrow blue

A relief for a disclocated mind

Shelter for thoughts

Asylum for my soul

Finding the only place I need to know

Salvation for a lonely sinking kind

All my duties be done

A few years of take

Never leaving again you’re forever