歌词
Summer Snow: something cold in my heart
Summer: slow suicide of my soul
For reasons I would rather not go into
I don't want to see you
Don't ask why
Half of what I feel is filled with hatred
The rest is too complicated
I can't explain
Summer Snow: something cold in my heart
Summer: slow suicide of my soul
For reasons I would rather not go into
I don't want to see you
Don't ask why
Half of what I feel is filled with hatred
The rest is too complicated
I can't explain
Summer Snow: something cold in my heart
For reasons I would rather not go into
I don't want to see you
Don't ask why
Half of what I feel is filled with hatred
The rest is too complicated
I can't explain