Nightfall - Jack Frost

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

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