Vilsen i en vinternatt igen.

Tabels turning now. Down on my knees, thought I was stronger.
Pictures buring now, but I'm the one on fire. Lessons learn.
I don't want another pretty face, i don't just anyone to hold.
I don't want my love to go to waste, i want you and your beautiful soul.


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