May 2018
He came to me in a dream
to live past the cold duty of death
Come to me in my sleep, I might give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath;
Low, lean low
Lets trade heartbeats.
to live past the cold duty of death
Come to me in my sleep, I might give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath;
Low, lean low
Lets trade heartbeats.
