Michael Barnes: music

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You're so damn cold you could put out the sun.
If only you knew just what you've done.
You drag down dreamers into your cell,
'Cause you've got nothing to show for yourself.

If you don't change your ways,
Make up for the hearts you've scathed,
Nobody's gonna wanna touch you.

Back in the clouds, and my mind is free,
I'll go as high as I want to be,
Without your say about my life,
You had it all without a sacrifice.

You spin a web to catch your prey,
And it's so hard to get away.