Ethan Lease - Lower Level

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In lesser ways I've found Words I'd never repeat Tear it down slow Make it a feast I'll sleep just for a bit The water runs cold as my feet slip I'll wake when you return Cold escapes your lips How hard it is to hold you Under my skin I'll sleep just for a bit The water runs cold as my feet slip
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