Warmth in the coldest place
Company in the lonliest time
Despite the miles, honey sticks to my grip
Different pace, different weather, louder place, doesn't matter
Its better than I ever knew,
More than can be true;
The best, is not the heaven sought after, No.
Tis us, and you.
Company in the lonliest time
Despite the miles, honey sticks to my grip
Different pace, different weather, louder place, doesn't matter
Its better than I ever knew,
More than can be true;
The best, is not the heaven sought after, No.
Tis us, and you.
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