And we were in flames, I needed, I needed you
To run through my veins, like disease, disease
And now we are strange, strangers
Wait for me to degrade before
You go
Killing prey for
Waste of
Daylight
Speaks when
Slumber's keeping
Under the bed
Out of revenge
I'm derailing
My youth has stained our sheets
With some piece of me
With some piece of me
Oh, winter comes
Oh, winter crushed all of the things that I once loved
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