Winter

The Sun fell asleep
I didn’t speak for a week
But there is calm in darkness

Take off my high heels
The snow burns my feet
But there is ease in simple aches

My sweet slow-burning hell
I lull myself with
Mm, mm
My sweet slow-burning hell
I lull myself with
Mm, mm

Frostbites on the spots
Where you gave me a kiss
Frostbites on the spots
Where you gave me a kiss

My sweet slow-burning hell
I lull myself with
Mm, mm
My sweet slow-burning hell
I lull myself with
Mm, mm