The Thin Layers Of Lust And Love

Walks into my room Where there's no fire left to feed And truth be told I would not stay If not for this I'd walk away Here our shadows loom And there's no warmth to quell the cold When all is said And all is done If not for this I would be gone Filtered through thin layers Cold core an open sore To once have felt such pain But a fool returns for more And truth be told I would not stay If not for this I'd walk away Filtered through thin layers Cold core an open sore To once have felt such pain But a fool returns for more