The Saddest Landscape The Temptation That Is You
The snow creaks under your feet On the fragile wood of our back stairs And I m sitting alone Wrapped in crawl spaces and broken melodies Through thin walls Wrapped in crawl spaces and broken melodies Through thin walls Through thin walls Please, forgive me And I just want you to stick around, stick around Long enough to realize that I m, that I m worth all of the All of, all of the trouble that I cause Because I m sure that I will fuck this all Somehow, so don t let me get away, let me get away I think of
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