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It's the cold at first
Where I'd find the fire
And it burnt us down
And consumed our hearts
It's the taste of freedom
That we follow through the night
And my messy kind
With the city lights below

It's the cold at first
Where I'd find the fire
And it burnt me down
And consumed my heart
You were on the mountain where
I saw the future in the greatest storm
But it wasn't savoring

It's the cold at first
Where we'd find desire
And it burned me down
And consumes my burning bones
So taste the freedom light
Of the forever
It's the promises and the words I never said

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