The wind it is still
I follow you up to the foot of the hill
My life is the hands of a child
The hands of a child
Put your cold hands on me
Take a spin of the wheel
I'll follow, I'll follow you down
With your cold hands on me
I'm a hare in the cat's eyes
A hare in the cat's eyes
I kicked at the chalk
Under vermillion skies
I said "I don't wanna play these games"
But I followed you and I
And now I want to curl up and die
I'll curl up and die
With your cold hands on me
With a spin of the wheel
I'll follow, I'll follow you down
Put your cold hands on me
I'm a hare in the cat's eyes
A hare in the cat's eyes
Put your cold hands on me
Take a spin of the wheel
I'll follow, I'll follow you down
With your cold hands on me
I'm a hare in the cat's eyes
Now see how a hare dies
The playgrounds are empty The wind it is still I follow you up to the foot of the hill My life is the hands of a child The hands of a child Put your cold hands on me Take a spin of the wheel I'll follow, I'll follow you down With your cold hands on me I'm a hare in the cat's eyes A hare in the cat's eyes I kicked at the chalk Under vermillion skies I said "I don't wanna play these games" But I followed you and I And now I want to curl up and die I'll curl up and die With your cold hands on me With a spin of the wheel I'll follow, I'll follow you down Put your cold hands on me I'm a hare in the cat's eyes A hare in the cat's eyes Put your cold hands on me Take a spin of the wheel I'll follow, I'll follow you down With your cold hands on me I'm a hare in the cat's eyes Now see how a hare dies Explain Request ×
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