Fill me up
Oh sweet wind
Fill my lungs
With sinful
Air
How it gets
Me high
Higher than
When I let you
Touch me
How cold
The wind
Feels
Caressing me
Numbing me
Your warm hands
Feeling me
Heating me
Fire burns my
Skin
Why do you
Feel like I need
Your warmth
I want the wind
I want to be cold
Cause I never expect
Much from the wind
If I believe in you
You may just leave
Me cold
Again
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