[00:02.00]Alela Diane - White As Diamonds
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[00:12.68]I've known mornings
[00:16.57]white as diamonds
[00:20.50]silent from a night so cold
[00:25.93]such a stillness
[00:29.79]calm as the owl glides
[00:33.56]our lives are buried in snow
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[00:49.60]I was sifting through the piles
[00:58.17]in my hand a tangled thread
[01:03.41]each patient tug upon the snarl
[01:10.55]is a glimpse of what has been
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[01:27.59]burdened bands gain strong hands
[01:34.73]gaping holes where diamonds should be
[01:40.53]must have been morning that stole them
[01:46.72]a glint of white in the pocket of winter
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[02:03.96]and some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters
[02:10.58]just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones
[02:16.58]some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters
[02:22.50]just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones
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[02:51.55]I've known mornings
[02:56.02]white as diamonds
[02:59.47]silent from a night so cold
[03:04.73]such a stillness
[03:08.16]calm as the owl glides
[03:12.58]our lives are buried in snow
[03:17.60]our lives are buried in snow
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