Cost of the Cold
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Lyrics
Found you where you broke the fence Fallow fields resting. Free your mind 'til there's nothing left But two arms to lay in. Morning sun will leave us And the night may show all our wounding. See the dogs upon the path - How they pull to lead us To the streams they seem to last But how we think they need us. But here between these leaves and stones Here I know I'll go where you lead me. Pretty birds fly south each year Abandon all the feeders Loyal hands stay patient here For the lovely brown creatures Fire warms and fire burns Now I've learned - The cost of the cold.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:50
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 78 BPM