Letras
Soon, the trees will have the color of your hair
I wish i could stop to see it everywhere
Driving my car into a pole
It's the loveliest i can do
Your mouth tastes like cinnamon
At least in my memory
Your frown kills my will
Left in lethargy
Soon, my body will collapse
Just to be reborn again
You must feel so much relief
That there's nothing left that bleeds
Your mouth tastes like cinnamon
As far as i remember
I know you want to forget
This faintly embers