Havenfield - Cold | Текст песни

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Like daises in their bloom
There's beauty found in you
Been circling the room in hopes I'll fall asleep by noon
Now I'm laying down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my soul to keep,
But I know I'll die before I wake,
And they'll find there's nothing left to take.

Nervousness resides
Buried deep inside
You're picking at my brain to find its all the same
I'm feeling cold again
Not like we ever meant
Anything to anyone but me

Shake this off
And pray to God my soul's not lost
And I've felt the very bottom of this heartless life and distant friends
I know I'll lose it all again

Nervousness resides
Buried deep inside
You're picking at my brain to find its all the same
I'm feeling cold again
Not like we ever meant
Anything to anyone but me

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