There's the cold winds
Then some gold heart with hints
Thirsty throats and lips
Themed to miss some kiss
You find yourself too happy
Yell almost as if drunken
Yeah its too unreal drowsy
Yahweh don't get me bossy
Little warmth in life
Like a glow flickered by a spell
Lighting up sweetly not blindly
A bitter sweet kinda
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