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My Sin (Evig Natt)

We would whisper tales of better days No one but us could hear Gone with the winter breeze, swept away Frozen tears with dear for you Lay me down now leave me here to fade No one but you can hear Touch the ghost of an ardent lover Child of the cold blood heart How can I reach? Pull you out from under Make you see your lifeline Tied up to mine Drown me in your sadness If it makes you stay here longer Without you I'm nothing Hear my calls They'll draw you closer I'm down on my knees You feed of my sin I loathe what I've become You feed of my sin I will never let it wither away Only you could see me through Trust the night to bring me back again All my faith has gone with you