Feverest - Forecast Lyrics

I wonder where you sleep now
If you still can
If this all went according
To the plan

Time gifts an empty answer
Still I beg the question
All the eager tendrils
Forever guessing

You crafted your own halo
And shut the gates
I'll never be what I was
Much too late

Maybe the blame belongs to me
For this drowned death
I never read the forecast
Just held my breath