Angels of warmth
Ice cold inside
White of yours
Growing on me
The air is thin
I want to be gone
It is about
To slip from my hands
I want you
I don't want you
I seem to fall
I cannot see
Make me blind broken shattered
Make me blind snow on me cover me
Ice cold inside
White of yours
Growing on me
The air is thin
I want to be gone
It is about
To slip from my hands
I want you
I don't want you
I seem to fall
I cannot see
Make me blind broken shattered
Make me blind snow on me cover me