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This ColdI don't need a ride to arriveI don't feel approached any time If you feel a fader on a decline Out of all you've ever been And you won't need time You never need time I don't need every God You see every ghost am I Have we found a phase to be out of Transfer all your thoughts to me And you won't need live We don't need love I don't need this sin to go Down to where all forevers flow Every fate released is revealed slow Never talking back to me Say it out loud I feel this cold I never stay and I never go |