Run, Twilight
Am I afraid of you,
Or afraid of the light
Your arms are so warm
But how cold is the night?
How do I know
That what feels good is right
And how long will you hold me
Till I run into the night?
I cant think straight
With you in my mind
The sun is already gone
And left me behind
You hold me in twilight
But how cold is the night?
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