Lullaby
Ashton Nyte
The screen shakes
The scene is set
What is a boy to do
A lullaby plays
To help me forget
The salt, the blade, the glue
Everyone knows
The candles go out
When silence seems unreal
And everyone knows
The story’s about
The things that make us feel
The things that make us real
The things that make us real
The things that make us real
The things that make us real