The End (Mollono.Bass Remix)

Its cold

Its cold

Its cold

Through the walls, the end you feel it calling

There's not so much about it you could do

Out the window skies, oh skyies are falling

But the last thing you would want is something new

Its cold

Its cold

Its cold

Not sure, where we are

All i can say we're not far

Bright lights, in my head

They're turning, turning well

And its cold

And its cold

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