Another kiss on the cheek like a bus it hit me there is a first time and a last time for everything blood lips after skin with newfangled revenge from the age of once to heaven in a space where winter gathers momentum a man such as I seeks a clean slate for your kissered-become are colder than pain at a point far beyond zero my heart must melt the blizzard as my Love for you muster upward counting the years your tears my rain. Then heaven I shall enter albeit waiting on you are solely in vain.