

Cold memories for warmthSoon turns out to be late I shouldn't tell you what to think I crave nonsense anyway Spinning in circles around my nameCold memories for warmth
And all this time I turn about - your stories
Laying out in the sun That burned me, so coldly I don't know what to think
Late turns out to be next Cold winds reaching my fake nest Feasting on doubts and regret Lies you never said I couldn't rest
And all this time I turn about - your stories
Standing out in the snow That kept me, frozen completely I don't know how to speak
And a

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