Spell on me spell on, fell on me fell on me. noone else can see you and me!
White lips
Pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Ligths gone
days end
Long nigth strange men
Stuck in the daydream
Face seams slowly sinking wasting
The worst things comes free to us
Going mad for a couple of grams
Its to cold outside for angels to fly
Slowly sinking wasting
Crumbiling
In a pipe she flies to the mother in another land
Sells love to another man
Latley, crumbiling like the worst things comes free to us
We dont wanna go outside tonigth
The sun goes down, stars come out
The nigth is near, the day is here!
Hand you another drink, drink it if you can!
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