Hood
Lines Low To Frozen Ground
by the coldest sea i read your tear stained words you said you can't live this way how you want to be free and you just tried to hold on is what you told yourself your shoulders are weak it's hard to carry this weight promise me that you'll remember this day just to reach to you and say that there's places in this world like the bleakest northern light frozen ground beneath your feet where you can be free where you can be free hold on
From Letras Mania