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Climb is all we know When thaw is not below us No, can't grow up In that iron ground Claire, all too sore for sound Bed is hardly shown Scraped, across the foam Like they stole it And, oh, how they hold it Claire, we nearly forfeit I, I'm growing like the quickening hues I, I'm telling darkness from lines on you Over heavens for a full and swollen morass, your habitat All been living alone Where the ice snap and hold classed are known Home, we savage high Come, we finally cry Oh, and we done it Because it's too right Claire, I was too sore for sight I, we're sewn up through the latched greens I, un-peel keenness, honey, bean for bean SongtexteSame white pillar, tone as with the bone street sand is thrown where she stashed us at (All been living alone) All been living alone where the cracks at in the low part of the stone (Thanks to MK for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania