Lyrics: Ethan Henderson
Music: Ethan Henderson/Wisnu Prasetia
I drift away to count my sheep
As I flip through the memories
But every page within my dreams
Is humming your melody
I try to give it purpose
But it means nothing, I suppose
No you canβt heal my hurting
Cuz darling you were my miracle
All of the poise you made me forget
The distortion that buries me
The hardest of choices mixed with regret
All the poisonous clarity
I try to give it purpose
But it means nothing, I suppose
No you canβt heal my hurting
Cuz darling you were my miracle