Lost in the Fray
Its cold at night in the fray
my boy looking at this girl
she looking like his next pray
she cant see him in the fray
it gets cold like that
it gets cold like the bay
but the boy is lost in his haze
the girl gets lost in the bay
she gets lost in the cold night
shes gone in the fray
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