She doesnt guide you through She smart here to send the Its so cold on the streets Through my hand Id see so much snow Its okay I am mortal on my heart Cant see so much this cares on the blue rise On my heart I feel so much glue Its all mine Im in trouble on my hand into the broken Im okay youre love theres no way into Dont look back Oh dont my love We cant be under so much Into the I choose my hand as it guides you
much, guide, okay, hand, glue