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Come within the cold has punctured your skin, light seeps now empty, empty within Its gone away And wilted, beauty lost Its gone away And our eyes roll and drop Your own design failed you Your own design failed me too Hearts which melt like ice grow weary of the warmth You're fuel, still i play with this match Hoping that we burn Its gone away And wilted, beauty lost Its gone away And our eyes roll and drop Hearts which melt like ice grow weary of warmth so lets strike this match and hope that we burn From Letras Mania