Le Mans - Forecast Lyrics

Lyrics Forecast - Le Mans



The winter we're going through
I don't know where it came from
I'm pale white, I'm fading out
The sun don't reach me here
I'm cold, stoned, skinny boned
It's snowing indoors here
Like snowflakes falling down
I'm melting, hitting ground
I'm heading south now



Writer(s): Pehr Larsson, Kristina Nilsson, Wallentin Berggren, Morgan Viklund



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