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Colder wind has blown |
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In places i have gone |
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But winter still seems run just as long |
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The higher up my shoes, |
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The deeper in the snow; |
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A trodden road is no where i should go |
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Before you tear it down, |
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Build it up again; |
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Someone behind you could be your friend! |
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The legends that i read |
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In the books i burned kept me warm and nightmares out of my head |
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Coursing down the road |
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On our seperate ways |
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Going the same place |
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On a different day |
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I stay warm by the fire. |
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It keeps me safe at night |
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And keeps the demons in me out of sight. |
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They stay in the shadows |
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Where it's too dark to see |
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And I never know where ever I'll be |
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Coursing down the road |
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On our seperate ways |
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Going the same place |
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On a different day |
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On a different day |
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If everyone could be |
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Around tonight to see |
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The stars the night let out for you and me! |
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The farther that I go, |
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The deeper in me heart; |
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The more I start to see life carry on and on and on |
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Coursing down the road |
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On our seperate ways |
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Going the same place |
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On a different day |