Look who's digging their own grave
That is what they all say; you'll drink yourself to death
Look who makes their own bed, lies right down within it
And what will you have left?
Out on the front doorstep, drinking from a paper cup
You won't remember...
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""The day we met Frozen I held my breath Right from the start I knew that I'd found a home for my heart Beats fast Colors and promises How to be brave? How can I love when I'm afraid to fall? But watching you stand alone All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow."*
