In the White - Dead Air Session

Are you in, or are you out?
 The words are stones in my mouth
 Hush little baby, don't you cry
 Truth comes down
 Strikes me in the eye
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 Turning season within
 Brand-new nails across my skin
 But who am I to imply
 That I was found
 That I found you in the white
 To overcome this, I become one with
 The quiet cold of late November
 If you don't see, I'll remain unseen
 Until there's time to be remembered
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 So I had a green light
 I was lost in city lights
 Not so far from a try
 This is not our last goodbye
 So I had a green light
 I was lost in city lights
 Not so far so from a try
 This is not our last goodbye
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 Are you in, or are you out?
 The words are stones in my mouth
 Hush little baby, don't you cry
 So I found you
 Found a way all through
 The quiet cold of inner darkness
 And now that you're here
 It becomes so clear
 I have waited for you always