Listening to: Massive Attack,Sarah Mclachlen,H.I.M
Feeling: content
The winter here's cold, and bitter
it's chilled us to the bone
we haven't seen the sun for weeks
to long too far from home
love)love is a verb
love is a doing word
feathers on my breath
gentle impulsion
shakes me makes me lighter
I know I could love you much better than this
teardrop on the fire
feathers on my breath
I carry the burden of losing rest
Upon my shoulders
And its weight seems unbearable
Your tomb is where your heart is,
I should have told her
water is my eye
most faithful my love
seen this place before
where everything we say and do
hurts us all the more
Her eyes
She's on the dark side
Neutralize
Every man in sight
oh darkness I feel like letting go
If all of the strength
and all of the courage
come and lift me from this place
If I wake before I die,
Rescue me with your smile
The kiss of vanity you blessed me with, spiritual woman,
Then you got someone insatiable
And it feels like I’ve been buried alive by love
we broke up....
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