ENIGMA
If it’s a one thing, that wouldn't change anything
I can’t help but wonder
Why you can keep me warm on a cold night
While I cant really trust nobody
You're the only one who can make me pray
Your touch is my drug
Corrupt my mind with hopes
My memory is killing me alive
Things aren't always what they seem,
You're my epitome
Forgive me, and it's not forgiveness
I fight but the devil wins
My mind are numb
Come home with me
my re-paint starry night vincent van gogh |
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