Temps

By Mellow Gang

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It's an inside storm, with warning signs on the sides of you

And now I'm cool

But bring down each other, and it won't stop taunting

Have I been caught out?

I've been wanting you to go

In a week now

There'll be moves on front but no answer there for the flow

We've gone and gotten unknown

And it's killing me

Giving up

We've got a really bright curse

It's all I really knew

It's enough

Yes I'm still parked out, is there nothing we can do

I don't care what you say

There's a reason, there's a reason

And I hear you say it

All the while, oh the whole time I'm telling you

It's all I've wanted from you

But once you get enough, give it up

It never even needs to (?) in the long run

It didn't even need to prove, I should know

You hold/hide from me what you're running from

Unknown to me what it's really worth

And hard to be once you're really lost

Hold to me what you really are