Black Session - Katatonia

I sense infliction in the air

It’s only me

I’m fucking up old times

It’s a remembrance

O this

Black session in my mind

O the black

I was too weak to fight

Once more I let go

It is a black session

An invitation of sorts

I keep on living in this my only wish

That life will be good someday

I keep on losing my sleep because of this

Seems so hard just to stay

So if you come by just this last time

I’ll be here

And I will talk to you like

If this had never been

O this

Black session in my mind

O the black