about over 3 years ago
in the arms of a lie,
the cold can feel like warmth.
I saved myself the time and heartache,
returning to the loneliness of it all.
I’m so used to it
I knew you were here
the cold can feel like warmth.
I saved myself the time and heartache,
returning to the loneliness of it all.
I’m so used to it
I knew you were here
