Oh, Ms Believer, my pretty sleeper Your twisted mind is like snow on the road Your shaking shoulders prove that it's colder Inside your head than the winter of dead I will tell you, I love you But the muffs on your ears will cater your fears My nose and feet are running as we start To travel through snow, together we go Together we go [AU a naive highschool senior who falls helplessly in love with the drummer of TØP...yet have they met before in another lifetime...are they under a curse?]All Rights Reserved