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As my heart melts in your frozen winter hands..
As the wind rips the ego off my face…
As my will sinks to the bottom of your eyes…
I walk into the bonfire of your memory...
And burn like the devil I am.
As my heart melts in your frozen winter hands..
As the wind rips the ego off my face…
As my will sinks to the bottom of your eyes…
I walk into the bonfire of your memory...
And burn like the devil I am.
Curious about what makes us tick, tickle and other similar black holes. https://twitter.com/AndyTravis31 ; andytravis@email.com
Curious about what makes us tick, tickle and other similar black holes. https://twitter.com/AndyTravis31 ; andytravis@email.com