February forgot me,
and I swore, myself,
I wouldn’t give my conscience
the chance to look back.
But if you’re asking me now:
I’d rather see you as the ice in my veins,
so I could watch you until you disappeared.
If you were standing by me as I walked away
you could have kept me if you wanted me here.
But at least I’m making strides where the trail is cold,
my hands curled fast around the warmth I hold.
Sometimes its like a brick behind my throat,
now its the heat from her skin, beneath her clothes.
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|3||Tide/This Place As A Prison|
|6||Summer Storms/Winter Leaves|
|8||Our City As A Floodplain|
|10||Sleepwalking With You|
|11||Our Home Is A Deathbed|
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|3.||Tide/This Place As A Prison|
|6.||Summer Storms/Winter Leaves|
|8.||Our City As A Floodplain|
|10.||Sleepwalking With You|
|11.||Our Home Is A Deathbed|
|3||Our Home Is A Deathbed|
|4||Sleepwalking With You|
|6||Our City As A Floodplain|
|5||Waka Flocka Flame|
|8||Bliss N Eso|
|9||2 Live Crew|