glue (stankbugz edit)

I miss the cold and yellow mornings

I am I am I am glued to your side

(222) Two degrees down under 40

Find me find me find me frozen in ice

But you warm me softly with your eyes

But you warm me softly as we rise

But if you were gone I'd hate (whoo)

But if you were gone I'd hate this

But if you were gone I'd hate hate this

But if you were gone I'd hate hate hate

But if you were gone I'd hate this