| Stop, you’re cold against the skin
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| Take me in your arms when walls are closing in
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| And I run, I run, I run, awakening my heart
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| But you overwhelm my lungs and it’s tearing me a-part
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| You and I will not be shaken!
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| By the winter sound
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| But my voice is suffocating
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| In the winter sound
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| Stop, I will take control
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| Bend the metal in-to shapes that I, know
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| And I run, I run, I run, further than before
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| I shake away the skin to saturate my, soul
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| You and I will not be shaken!
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| By the winter sound
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| But my voice is suffocating
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| In the winter sound
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| You and I will not be shaken!
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| By the winter sound
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| But my voice is suffocating
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| In the winter sound
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| And you scream, you scratch, you bite
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| You prey on my heart
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| And I know that you and I can never be a-part
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| You and I will not be shaken!
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| By the winter sound
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| But my voice is suffocating
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| In the winter
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| You and I will not be shaken!
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| By the winter sound
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| But my voice is suffocating
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| In the winter sound |