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Barefoot McCoy - Late
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We were raised on tips of icebergs Waiting for the tide to turn We were made to live like fire Without fear of getting burned We would like to write our future But we haven’t found the words And ohhh Our souls will break these stones Our lives have made us cold We’re told our years are few Oh, the time feels late We’ve been grounded with the beggars Carving scars into the earth We’ve been shouting for the favors But our world is looking hurt We would like to write our future But we haven’t found the words And ohhh Our souls will break these stones Our lives have made us cold We’re told our years are few Oh, the time feels late We’re returning to the glaciers Troubled by the things we’ve heard We’d prefer to stay forever But the skies are looking cursed We would like to write our future But we haven’t found the words And ohhh Our souls will break these stones Our lives have made us cold We’re told our years are few Oh, the time feels late
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