| You’re trying to slow, you’re trying to slow like me
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| You know what you wanted to be
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| The black snow is always free
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| Now you cede control like me
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| You feel so bad on the floor
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| You climb to the tree like me
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| You’re never closed any more
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| You climb to the tree
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| You’re trying to slow, you’re trying to slow like me
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| You know what you wanted to be
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| The black snow is always free
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| Now you cede control like me
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| You feel so bad on the floor
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| You climb to the tree like me
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| You’re never closed any more
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| You climb to the tree
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| You’re trying to slow, you’re trying to slow like me
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| You know what you wanted to be
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| The black snow is always free
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| Now you cede control like me
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| You’re trying to slow, to slow, to slow, to slow, to slow, to slow, to slow,
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| to slow to slow, slow to slow slow to slow, to slow to slow, to slow, to slow.
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| You’re trying to slow, you’re trying to slow like me
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| You know what you wanted to be
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| The black snow is always free
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| Now you cede control like me
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| You’re trying to slow, you’re trying to slow like me
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| You know what you wanted to be
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| The black snow is always free
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| Now you cede control like me |