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this is forgiven |
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if the uniform fits |
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postponed, at the first showing |
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this is the tension mold |
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of frozen icicles |
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and it feels like it's snowing |
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you speak in tongues |
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tremors that warn us of ourselves |
|
(walk away) |
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born in hearts |
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etched in cold |
|
at the first showing |
|
(walk away) |
|
born in hearts |
|
etched in cold |
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nothing bleeds the same |
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my travel expenses paid |
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postponed, at the first showing |
|
this dance is out of rhythm |
|
we trip on excess steps |
|
postponed, at the first showing |
|
you speak in tongues |
|
tremors that warn us of ourselves |
|
(walk away) |
|
born in hearts |
|
etched in cold |
|
at the first showing |
|
(walk away) |
|
born in hearts |
|
etched in cold |
|
born in hearts |
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yet etched in cold |
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swingsets pay |
|
the playground toll |
|
tremors that hold us |
|
tremors that warn us |
|
nothing bleeds like |
|
(walk away) |
|
born in hearts |
|
etched in cold |
|
at the first showing |
|
(walk away) |
|
born in hearts |
|
etched in cold |
