To know that time will play
Always behind a needle
As if pain's already written
In the back tag of our being
The triangle of normal life is
Struck on my throat and I can't
Swallow a single day no more
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Down down...
Oh say the words the words
The words that I've been known for
I lost, I love and should be holding hands with my tongue
But they're not here to, pull me from
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
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