[00:17.710]Climb
[00:20.770]is all we know
[00:26.180]when thaw
[00:33.650]is not below us
[00:38.520]no, can't grow up
[00:42.590]in that iron ground
[00:50.460]Claire, all too sore for sound
[00:55.210]
[01:01.490]bet
[01:04.519]is hardly shown
[01:10.300]scraped
[01:17.860]across the foam
[01:22.640]like they stole it
[01:26.600]and oh, how they hold it
[01:29.650]
[01:34.560]Claire, we nearly forfeit
[01:38.830]
[01:45.460]I… I'm growing like the quickening hues
[01:54.180]I… I'm telling darkness from lines on you
[02:03.210]over havens fora full and swollen morass, young habitat!
[02:11.80]all been living alone,
[02:13.930]where the ice snap and the hold clast are known
[02:17.770]
[02:38.810]home
[02:41.800]we're savage high
[02:47.680]come
[02:55.370]we finally cry
[03:00.40]oh and we don it
[03:04.290]because it's right
[03:12.350]Claire, I was too sore for sight
[03:16.980]
[03:25.890]I… we're sewing up through the latchet greens
[03:34.870]I… un-peel keenness, honey, bean for bean
[03:43.860]same white pillar tone as with the bone street sand is thrown
[03:47.730]where she stashed us at
[03:50.890]all been living alone,
[03:54.980]where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning
[03:59.230]
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