As the tires hit the road
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I can navigate the burning snow
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On a phantom way
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We'll glide until we melt and flow
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Frozen you have chosen to be here
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So as the misery takes hold
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Swallow, drink it down
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It doesn't seem to hurt as much
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Until you hit the ground
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Follow me, we'll hide behind the sun
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The sky is breaking through
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The universe will fight to shine
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Beneath the dying moon
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We learn, we own a taste for crime
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Broken we are spoken, come on blue
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So as the misery takes hold
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Swallow, drink it down
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It doesn't seem to hurt as much
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Until you hit the ground
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Follow me, we'll hide behind the sun
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Well nobody seems to know
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We suffered enough
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Need to make the pitch black hours
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Welcome the silence inside
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Welcome the silence inside
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So as the misery takes hold
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Swallow, drink it down
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It doesn't seem to hurt as much
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Until you hit the ground
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Follow me, we'll hide behind the sun
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Follow me, we'll hide behind the sun
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Follow me, we'll hide
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Stargazer
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