It was wild in the street wild in the night.
Blistering cold in the cold daylight I could feel your hands pushing hard on me.
And all the fights that I tried to fight fair all the nights that you spent with me I swear.
Do you remember? 'cause I remember.
Do you remember? 'cause I remember what you said to me.
Remember like it was just some dream.
But I lost my faith.
Did you lose yours too?
Would you bleed for me?
I would bleed for you and the blood gets thick at the end of the night you in my sheets like a sodium light.
I could feel your skin coming off your soul reeling me in like there's nothing you don't know.
And I won't speak.
I won't write.
I won't call you on the phone.
Won't listen to my mind if I hear you call me home.
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