Tourist

Forest fire
No desire
In the afternoon you make me come by
Love's a drug
A drug for two
All I do
I do for you
And its raining now
On the darkest hills
It is cleaning down, giving me chils

And this castles howling in the wind
And I know this time
This lover has sinned

A little trinket for the good times
Cause every memorys rushing back in
But

Time and time
I think of you
Your eyes they hide
Everything I ran away from
Everything I ran away from
Everything I ran away from
Everything I ran away from
Everything I ran away from



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