To know that time will play
Always behind a needle
As if pain's already written
In the back tag of our being The triangle of normal life is
Struck on my throat and I can't
Swallow a single day no more Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Down down... Oh say the words the words
The words that I've been known for
I lost, I love and should be holding hands with my tongue
But they're not here to, pull me from Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around
Cooling down,
When you're not around When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
When you're not around
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