There were years in my way
I was thinking it over
Now I'm running for cover
Finally
I'm so hung up on things, and the pain that pride brings
We're just following no one down the well
Better times than this
The first snow to fall, harbor
Two lovers locked in a full embrace
All these things
The name will erase
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