Ghost Child
We're comin', help me
We're comin', I'm alone
We're comin', it's dark
We're comin', so dark
We're comin', I'm alone
We're comin', help me
No blood is spilled in
The land of lost children
But it is friendless
Empty and endless
She was neglected
But no one expected
She'd hold her breath for
Ever and ever
We're comin', help me
We're comin', I'm alone
We're comin', it's dark
We're comin', so dark
We're comin', I'm alone
We're comin', I'm lost