The Sun fell asleep
I didn’t speak for a week
But there is calm in darkness
Take off my high heels
The snow burns my feet
But there is ease in simple aches
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My sweet slow-burning hell
I lull myself with
Mm, mm
My sweet slow-burning hell
I lull myself with
Mm, mm
Frostbites on the spots
Where you gave me a kiss
Frostbites on the spots
Where you gave me a kiss
My sweet slow-burning hell
I lull myself with
Mm, mm
My sweet slow-burning hell
I lull myself with
Mm, mm