[03:21.0]I've memorized
[03:21.0]Analyzed
[03:21.0]What has yet to be
[03:21.0]Lost in the fabric of the arms that I can't see
[03:21.0]A simple fold
[03:21.0]That I've told myself to erase
[03:21.0]I wish it was not the only hope that I could chase
[03:21.0]Engraved in future cravings
[03:21.0]A glimpse of idealizing
[03:21.0]So tell me why
[03:21.0]the gentle folds of yours caress my soul till morning
[03:21.0]I
[03:21.0]Have expectations set that I need you for healing
[03:21.0]The mist I've sown is now the breeze of your existence
[03:21.0]Was it all my fault
[03:21.0]Was it all for naught?
[03:21.0]The fear is such
[03:21.0]That'd I'd much rather forget
[03:21.0]Faking a smile that I've performed without an end
[03:21.0]This gentle touch
[03:21.0]That I'd much rather omit
[03:21.0]Assuming that I could give as much as I pretend
[03:21.0]Engraved in memories fading
[03:21.0]Tired of reminiscing
[03:21.0]November's grasp is reaching
[03:21.0]November's grasp is reaching
[03:21.0]Oh
[03:21.0]The cold remains convincing