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The heart of the building, warm in nothing,.
My fault, frozen heart,.
He didn't melt away, and his heart froze,.
It must have been bad, I loved him.
Oh, it's not the heat, it's not the fever, it's not the.
The heart of the building, warm in nothing,.
My fault, frozen heart,.
He didn't melt away, and his heart froze,.
It must have been bad, I loved him.
Oh, it's not the heat, it's not the fever, it's not the.