Forgive me for I may be blind
forgive the way I walk outside
when I want inside
I'm cold as snow
but not inside
The lights are off and the TV is on
the love side shows but my face won't
Remember when the rings of smoke
filled the room, we traveled far
light as feathers
I'm cold as snow
burning inside
The lights are off and the TV is on
The lights are off and the TV is on
[Blindlove]
[Blindlove]
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