Sunday Sounds: Sucré, “Endless Sleep”

I missed everything.

Oh heaven, please help me, help me from falling back again.
In hibernation, a century of loneliness.

So I stay at home in my own world, and I kiss it all goodbye.
Life never seemed so elegant but so trite.

No love, no loss, there is only air.
I feel no pain, there is only here.

But this shall be the end of endless sleep.

I must stay awake.

It’s been far too long, yeah?

Hello again.