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Think Im stranded but I dont know where
I got this diamond I dont know how to shine
In the sun where the dark winds wail
And these children leave their rulers behind
As we cross ten leagues from a rubicon
The matchsticks for my bones
If we can learn how to freeze ourselves alive
We can learn to leave these burdens to burn
Cast out these creatures of woe
Who shatter themselves
Fighting the fire with your bare hands
Now my journey takes me further south
I want to hear what the blind men sing
With their fossils and their gypsy bones
Ill stand beside myself so Im not alone
And how can I make new again what rusts every time it rains
And the rain it comes and floods our lungs
Were just orphans in a tidal waves wake
If I wake up and see my maker coming
With all of his crimson and his iron desire
Well drag the streets with the baggage of longing to be loved or destroyed
From a void to a grain of sand in your hand
Ahhhh
Ahhhh ooh ooh
Ahhhh oooh ooh
Ahhhh oooh ooh