Lost in Thought
When being is scary
I often retreat
I find it's a coin toss
If I want to leave
Pulled back in the winter
I'm Persephone
Gave into my hunger
So down here I'll be
There...
I often retreat
I find it's a coin toss
If I want to leave
Pulled back in the winter
I'm Persephone
Gave into my hunger
So down here I'll be
There...