Fed up with existing with a bleak outlook on life
You
Plain sight hides our little show
I’ve love and I want
I know when you go home you sit beside the
So cold fever your enlightened fever can you light my
Don't lace your spell with hidden themes
I'm transfixed and under
A serpent feeling when you walk and the snow remembers
Every
I don’t want to feel like we are undercover
Enigma covert
Search yourself you are the world tonight
Would you give it
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