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In the canyon I was started young. |
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In the ocean, in the valley run. |
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There was hope that time would disappear, |
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in the smoke and when the valley clears. |
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I've been thinking about cold air. |
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And I was (I was) in the dark. |
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I was (I was) in the dark, I was. [x2] |
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In imaginary destiny, |
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reached the palms and stretched around the skin. |
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Every breath that echoes endlessly, |
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every point to ever let it leave. |
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Still I'm thinking of the cold air, |
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always thinking of the cold air. |
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And I was (I was) in the dark. |
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I was (I was) in the dark, I was. [x2] |
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Tripping the call, distance is you. |
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Lifting it out, we kept it with odds. |
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Thinking the motion that been hurt. |
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Setting in a fire I can't stand the dark. |
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Spilling in to fallness of it all. |
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And I've been thinking bout the cold air, |
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always thinking of the cold air. |
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And I was in the dark. |
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I was in the dark, I was. [x2] |
