There's a doll in the dark night
She has no name now
She sleeps on a cradle that creaks
With dust in a forgotten room
And she wakes up with her tears

At the quiet place
She makes noise and cries out
At the lively place
She says nothing and bides her thought

All these are me
Her story is memory (of my own)

Set the fire to here right now
I want you to burn me away
Heat me up more before the cold morning comes again
Burn me away

At the quiet place
She makes noise and cries out
At the lively place
She says nothing and bides her thought

All these are me
Her story is memory

Set the fire to here right now
I want you to burn me away
Heat me up more before the cold morning comes again
Burn me away

I my dear who showed me a pure blue sky
Can I see that again

Set the fire to here right now
I want you to burn me away
Heat me up more before the cold morning comes again
Burn me away
Burn me away
Burn me away

I my dear who showed me a pure blue sky
Can I see that again