we're losing light, but I'd still follow you
through the forest, barefoot, dogs crying
I'd race to you the light but I'd lose,
I won't lose,
lose myself to you
you'll find my folded into your things,
was your mother like me?
pulling you somewhere you didn't want to be?
did you love her like me?
pulling you somewhere, pulling you under?
I was the coldest, the constant, the flood
taking the moment to see what I was
each love is only the scent of it's words
I was the careless, got caught in the woods
stop the sun and let me, let me keep him in my head
first light and I'll let go of hands that seek the warmth
I find I fear the cold at night
I find I fear I'm cold at night
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