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So rough to hide
Like a barnacle
Where are you going
There is snow covering your blankets
You wish you could
Love the loving
How can you leave
With nails in your feet
Learn to live inside out
There is snow covering your blankets
You wish you could
Love the loving
Your map is burned
Without a second thought
Maybe you don't need it
There is snow covering your blankets
You wish you could
Love the loving