GHOST (Vocaloid)
Remains
Some people say
Our bodies live forever
So what remains
Of me?

Something falls
Out of my head
The sound it makes
Melts my eyes

And sobs
Escape from my mouth
Oh, bones of mine
Are left behind

And my ashes
Smell of woe
All forgotten
All alone

What remains are
Empty holes
Falling like the snow
There is never an end
I let it land
On my tongue
While smoke gets
Trappеd inside my lungs
Whispers come
From thе holes in the earth

My skin grows cold
I fall apart
The world burns
Forevermore

I coincide with
Bodies made of snowfall
A gun rings out
Oh

Some people say
Our bodies live forever
So what remains
Of me?