I wore the shroud with my own hands
The one I loved, fell in love with another face
I wore the shroud at spirit hanging tree
If she is volunteer, I can give permission
I loved just you, and I also loved loving you
I always put the pain and truth on my scar
I loved just you, and I also loved loving you
I always press the pain and truth on my scar
I wore the shroud, I thought it would be easy
I split up from you, not from the world
I drank poison, I fell off of the bridge
And I merged in you each time