the snow
it glows
bitter and cold
but not like gold
not like gold
freezing away
my thoughts
my space
freezing away
my day
your day
and when i wake up
we're still here
still here
and clear
we all wake up
but not equal
not so proud
not so full
i'm always shaking
away, away
it's a new world
i can't make it stay
i can't make it
beautiful
safe
calm
i can't make it
mine
young
dawn
it's always this
always
always
this.
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