.I hear the knocking of a clock
Look through the pages of my book
And realise I havent read one word there
Beneath the hills the sun has died
The day grows dark I rest inside
My room of ancient sleepless death
'Til I hear it
The cry that wakes me every ngiht
That numbs.
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