Sister's gone, a crown of red
You said i missed, a mistake.
In the dark, i thought her you, and shot.
The room was tilting

I hear your voice calling me from a calendar anniversary

Wake up empty head
Ringing bells
You said you heard her voice here
An eastern wind on branches bare
No moon, no stars, no passing time.

And all you ever wanted was my embrace
Rather you stay inside your hiding place

I hear your voice calling me from a calendar anniversary

Its februrary youre two years gone and i am lost
Its februrary youre two years gone, and here i come

You cannot hide yourself
Im everywhere