Black Session + (Secret Instrumental)

I sense infliction in the air It's only me I'm fucking up old times It's a remembrance O this Black session in my mind O the black I was too weak to fight Once more I let go It is a black session An invitation of sorts I keep on living in this my only wish That life will be good someday I keep on losing my sleep because of this Seems so hard just to stay So if you come by just this last time I'll be here And I will talk to you like If this had never been O this Black session in my mind O the black