Death emanates from cold feet

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Only a memory.
An empty jar on the table, a golden complexion
A moment, a moment
You once promised me an eternity
Forgiveness,
Maybe one day...

Once I saw the earth.
Once I saw the sky.
Once you were my everything.
Now I've lost my reason why

Death emanates from cold feet | Ecency