She Told Me My Music Was Too Melancholic

My dreams are cruel to me
The beams of my mind fall in again
And I ignore every warning

Wanted more I drew the drawing
She told me my music was too melancholic
Body full of aches that you don't acknowledge
Miss a whole if I sleep in
Daylight hours wear thin in Sweden
Getting gone getting gone with no reason
Just to feel alive focus on your breathing
She told me my music was too melancholic
Body full of aches that you don't acknowledge