Cold were answers, hot were here lips,
Meaningless jesters just like her words,
Excited to see me but she wouldn’t admit,
Funny how she teases with that wry little twist,
There is that she’s worried, she’d give it up,
Failed promises that she exudes,
Missing emotions damaged in transit,
Not that you’d notice even if you were looking,
Simply leaves me guessing shaking my head,
I know I should dump it but I’m smitten instead,
Hanging suspended holding my breath,
A brush of her finger a flip of her hair,
Letting me touch but she wouldn’t dare,

Chorus
What’s the story Nadine,
Who would believe anything,
Goddess & tempest, all the truth & the lies,	
Maimer & healer & all it implies,
What’s the story Nadine,
What’s the story Nadine,
What’s the story Nadine,

So cold grows the desert,
So so so, so cold,

Hot was the master, cold was his touch,
The meaningless vessel was his to fill,
Excited to meet him fallen under his spell,
Twisting and turning she fell into hell,
A touch of his hand, stone cold insane,
Fight back emotion that brings down the pain,

Nadine

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