call me. cause im crashing.
and oh i'm a beautiful site
with the paramedics stretching white
sheets over and over and over
and it looks like snow
looks like snow..
and oh its cold here
in this place where all the faces are blurred
behind their masks their white masks
and the snow has gotten them too
silenced them with ice around the lips
so thick so thick
and i can't break through
and oh this is a pretty red
see it in its bright spots
like lights, christmas lights,
the bright lights the bright light
the one these icy voices keep saying
don't follow don't follow
don't fall oh...
i fell
and i'm a disaster site
a sight to see.
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