Texty: Jack Frost. Nightfall.

in my four walls
I'm alone
all the good things
have gone
and I drink and dream
I'm waiting for the nightfall
because I'm dying
oh I'm dying of crying
over you

now life has changed
I see colours so strange
now my life is just like hell
a walking spirit deadly pale

[Chorus:]
I'm waiting for the nightfall

the end of my days
no more tomorrow
I've missed today

when life makes a change
all the people seem so strange
now my life is just like hell
I'm a walking spirit and I'm
deadly pale