why so warm
around the inside
why so sure
i did not feel before
head against head
fighting is so sweet
the skies so red
like our hot blood
two hours away
from midnight
the sun it will stay
but without light
now i'm searching for rain
i was so sure
that only you can take me away
down at the street you were
with boots so white as your silky hair
gracefully you urged them to
give up their hearts and bestow them upon you
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