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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