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Cold creeps through my fingertips like |
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The frostbitten night, the frostbitten night |
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Cold creeps up the length of my spine |
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I'm surrendering, I am surrendering |
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Cold creeps stole the innocence |
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Look what they left me with, look what they left me with |
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Cold touches instruments |
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Dig into my head again, dig into my head |
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Ohhhhhhhh |
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A single silver thread |
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Strung around my neck |
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No one knows it's there |
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Cause no one thought to check |
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The creeps will curl then rot |
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Whistle as they work |
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Though they'll soon be gone |
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They're certain to return |
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Cold creeps in the silent attack |
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Oh, I know you'll be back, know you'll be back |
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Cold creeps in the invisible hurt |
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Oh, I know you'll return, know you'll return |
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Cold creeps in the silent attack |
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Oh, I know you'll be back, know you'll be back |
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Cold creeps in the invisible hurt |
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Oh, I know you'll return, know you'll return |
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