Back to Your Grave
Michalina Rutkowska
Every sunset always takes me
To the place I buried silence
To stay beyond this overwhelming
Fear of passing, fear of missing
They haunt my place
I send them back to their graves
They want my head
Go back to your grave, your faith, you
Cry my eyes off over your tomb
Till it's over
Dream my mind off till the nightmare's gone
You watch over
Your worlds were in every part of mine
Now it's over
Your hands were in every part of here
Now it's over
And every part of me
It's all over
And every part of here
It's all over
And every part of here is over
