Pist.on
31 Degrees
Thirty one degrees of cold sleep
like always feel inside
open and controlled in time
then my nose grows
searched so long
I feel cold............
I feel cold............
when i try forget the reason why
I feel cold............
thirty one degress of pain inside
like a fallen tree, besides
cornerd and subdued inside
as my thaughts go
searched so long
I feel cold...........
I feel cold...........
what a lucky man he was to never find love............
when I lie I feel cold........
From Letras Mania