Dutch Interior

Beekeeping
I've seen that you fear What's mine is not yours But your need to steal It's born of the cold And I should be keeping you warm And I'm nowhere near Too far to call home So your need to steal It's no fault of your own When I only gave you my bones But I could've shared so much more It's not like I tried to be Cruel or incomplete I just thought I owed you So I endured you I just thought I owed you So I endured you From Letras Mania