Its quite a sunny day, but yet so cold
Silently deadly, what was it called?
Shivering and twitching, a torch in hold
While a coat in my back, covers me and rolled
I went past the border, where its cold and freezing
Never even cared, never even listening
I guess it was my fault, no sun will shine upon me
No love, no hope, oh this is such a tragedy
I played too much with fire, I was cooled off and froze
But that treatment left me sleepless I suppose
Popped a pill or two, I still didn't sleep a wink
The cold feelings and the burning love inside is in synch
The cold grew bigger, since the fire shine bright
The freezing cold started to melt but wouldn't back down without a fight
The frost didn't like, such a burning bright fire, for it will melt her...
She wants it stable, I do think that what she prefer...
But the fire kept growing, being too flammable for her
Until she had enough and frost him to critter
The man was extinguished, quite hurt but full of regret
As he sighs his last smoke like a flickering cigarette
But the flame learned, be flammable, but not too much
Burn with that love and passion but don't melt someone in a touch
There are walls is yet to climb, rushing is a crime
Take your partner through the climb and take your time
Right now I may have mistaken, but I learned something
To control the heat, with her, that's where you start climbing
Don't suddenly start escalating, be aware and time it right
And love that person, even at the hottest fire or the coldest frostbite
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