Finn.
Dew
It's in your faceYou cannot be cruelIt's in your voiceYou are used to dewSo why do you close me out of your pastso why do you close me out that fastso why do you hold me tightif you don't feel rightbecause you can't be hardi'm out of hereand you close your woundsno you won't heal woundsbecause you can't be hardI'm out of hereit's true you swore to methat you will bring it to lightthat you won't vote for the president
From Letras Mania