Look at this mess; we’re covered in snow
Numb through our skin, but fire in our bones
Give it up darling, just hand it to me
Babe, fight or flight was never your thing.
Give in, give up, give your will here to me
Once it’s all over, you’ll be free to breathe
We see how you want to run in the snow
But I’m just not ready to let you go
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