your dark mind
it turns me on
especially the way you try to hide it
these streets are paved with ashes
clouds cover these grey skies
but you're the flower that finds a way to grow in wintertime
my dark flower
my dark flower
your fragile heart
it turns me on
especially the way you never hide it
these streets are paved with ashes
clouds cover these grey skies
but you're the flower that finds a way to grow in wintertime
my dark flower
my dark flower