Let go of me
I'm just something annual, annual
Without any doubt
I was something menstrual, menstrual
Someone, some game to play in the way
I thought you arose
from a dream like a miracle, a miracle.
And someone passed away in my life
I am cynical, cynical
One day, too late,
you'll stop and see the meaning of loss
you lost the meaning of all your ghosts
the meaning of all those miracles
Without any doubt I accept
I was seasonal, seasonal
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comOne day, too late,
you'll stop and see the meaning of loss
you lost the meaning of all your ghosts
the meaning of all those miracles