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Ice cold
Who i am in this this cross rode has nothing to do with the pain in my heart a story that's untold.
From where i stand I can not be seen As if I'm the ghost of your past that you wished that should have disappeared.
For the things that i know
you turn heart so ice cold making me hide who i really am.
So is this really me or what, but that's not the case is it with you at all some strange reason you make me smile, the same way that you make me laugh sometimes even if we fight.
I guess it's not something to complain about that's just the way it is.
From where i stand I can not be seen As if I'm the ghost of your past that you wished that should have disappeared.
For the things that i know
you turn heart so ice cold making me hide who i really am.
So is this really me or what, but that's not the case is it with you at all some strange reason you make me smile, the same way that you make me laugh sometimes even if we fight.
I guess it's not something to complain about that's just the way it is.
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