| His arms offer no comfort
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| No solace in his touch
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| A replacement, you don’t mourn me much
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| Aftershock atrocities after you left
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| Apologies abundant with every regret
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| Torment controlling my every step
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| Frustration amplified until the end
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| Somewhere in dreams you’ll feel my presence
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| You’ll see me standing there
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| You’ll feel me again on winter’s mind, engaged by desperation
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| The drifts, the boughs and the frost
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| A song of misery carried throughout the lost
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| A season without light, the frigid air takes my breath away
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| (It takes me over)
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| The days of winter are coming to an end inside of me
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| You looked at me with a face I hadn’t seen
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| So unfamiliar, I second guessed every move I made
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| Alluding to confrontation, your lying eyes recite"
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| «My fear, it dwells here, since you told me that you’d always be there»
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| Discretion dissection, words of misdirection
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| A season without light, the frigid air takes my breath away
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| (It takes me over)
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| The days of winter are coming to an end inside of me
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| I feel it the ocean, the current carries me
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| I need it emotion, inside of me
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| His arms offer no comfort
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| No solace in his touch
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| A replacement, you don’t mourn me much
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| Manipulating my emotions all for your own gain
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| A suicidal contemplation with thoughts of you in his embrace
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| My heart and mind are lost, since you broke every fucking promise that you made
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| A season without light, the frigid air takes my breath away
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| (It takes me over)
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| The days of winter are coming to an end
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| I feel it the ocean, the current carries me
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| I need it the emotion, inside of me
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| Inside of me |