Coldness brushes over my hand Reaching for the snooze button again The winter is breaking my heart And turning me into a dream
Empty thoughts get caught up in the storm Shrinking up to try and feel some warmth The winter is breaking my heart And turning me into a dream
Now and then I start to wonder Am I the same human as the hunter? Do I think things to pick clean the bones of survival? How can I know if its truth or denial? Oh you'll always be mine
Winter is breaking my heart and turning me into a dream I splinter my heart and my mind And look for a soul in betweenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
