With a warmth inside, I walk into the dark
Crimson snowflakes flutter like stolen rose petals.
The bald bulbs arch with a hunchback sound,
when they freeze brown will anyone notice them under cover?
Tomorrow iron melts at high tide noon, the waves of heat break sweat uncomfortably.
Will the grass grow more thirsty with the days heat?
With a warmth inside, I walk into the darkLRC歌词
[16:01.212]Crimson snowflakes flutter like stolen rose petals.
[16:06.163]The bald bulbs arch with a hunchback sound,
[16:09.355]when they freeze brown will anyone notice them under cover?
[16:15.486]Tomorrow iron melts at high tide noon, the waves of heat break sweat uncomfortably.
[16:23.100]Will the grass grow more thirsty with the days heat?
