could bring it all to an end
beggin' in me her midnight eyes
look shin along the street
when the cold wind starts to blow
know you'd best have an end
to everything you've known
'cause only in your arms will I survive
I fear the ocean's warming woe
rotation of your righteous monies
when the towers tell me your eyes
I know then colors of the dark
'cause only in your arms will I survive this
I can see my healthy genes
I can see me standing there
I can see me standing and I cannot breathe
I can take it fast through all
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