I talk to myself under one light
The wind chills, my burdens fill
Can't face my dreams, like hell they seem
Would I rather be in pain, and stay the same
Missed the sun, stayed awhile, she had the warmest smile
She faded, I waited, so jaded.
The wind chills, my burdens fill
Can't face my dreams, like hell they seem
Would I rather be in pain, and stay the same
Missed the sun, stayed awhile, she had the warmest smile
She faded, I waited, so jaded.
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