I feel alive, in the rush of time
Sadly
Time stands still
At night its cold, and time stands still

In the cold, who are you?
Are you there?

Let me outline your eyes
Wounded and dry
Sadly
Time stands still
At night its cold, and time stands still

I will come out, with bullets on hold
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