NAPATSORN TREESAP

Flees from the flows of the furious chaos 
Snow’s falling to the surface of a mountain 
Covered in blood and yet still no chance to win
The windy existence of the game towards her
There’s a ballad keeps playing
A threnody of a soulless body they said who murdered three
One for the conviction 
Two for the mystery
Three for the flawless eternity of you and me
I’m at the hanging tree
Are you coming to the tree?
Hang me with disloyalty
Or left me hanging who’s there I just kissed
At midnight I’ll leave without glory
From the love that’ll always destroy me
We’re hunting for madness 
We’re making love for a crime
A ballad for you, my darling
Keep running ‘til dawn without hesitating
Fade away from here with your snow 
That melt into your hands and wash away

 © 2025 Napatsorn Treesap