like the frost that settles on your sleeping head
it's the way i felt when we last went to bed
i wish i could say that i meant what i said
but i knew you were lost
and i left your for dead
has the snow stopped yet?
like the frost that settles on your sleeping head
it's the way i felt when we last went to bed
i wish i could say that i meant what i said
but i knew you were lost
and i left your for dead
