Protea
 作词 : Womb
 作曲 : Womb
Do you dream of running
til your out of breath?
To collapse back on the grass
closer to oblivion
I wanted to tell you
all the thoughts running through my head
Cos I swear,
even the sun bends towards you
A thousand sleeps will not be wasted
You will always live up to your greatness

Oh **** this
Sickness
I wish I could bring you back to health
You know a thousand sleeps will not be wasted
You will always live up to your greatness