Little Red Lung
beware
Beware
Beware
Its ficious,
out there.
We'll loose,
We'll win,
Inside my head.
Your burning breath,
pounding heart,
your shaking,
I carry you,
above the fire,
and leave you there,
the chill is out.
Beware
Beware
Its ficious,
out there.
We'll loose,
We'll win,
Inside my head.
Your burning breath,
pounding heart,
your shaking,
I carry you,
above the fire,
and leave you there,
the chill is out.