the last thing you would want is something new
its cold
its cold
its cold... cold cold cold
its cold
not sure, where we are
all i can say we're not far
bright lights, in my head
they're turning, turning well
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold
and its cold and its cold

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