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Performer
Matt Brown
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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Lyrics
Don't go tripping through the wild woods
When there is a wolf right at your door
Don't go looking for the false flags
You know its a friend who'll cut you more
You are damned in whatever way you are turning
If you always turn away from fires burning
You were the first to say I love you into the wide & hallowed space
You were the first to say I need you
Into the darkest cold embrace
You were the first to say I hear you
Put your hands over my face
You were the first to say I love you
You were the first
Don't go swimming in a daydream
Wake up in the headlights cold, unblinking
Don't go looking for the road there
You are in a labyrinth of your own making
You are damned in whatever way you are turning
If you never turn away from fires burning
You were the first to say I love you into that wild & hallowed space
You were the first to say I need you into the darkest cold embrace
You were the first to say I hear you
With the sunlight on your face
You were the first to say I love you
You were the first
Don't walk away
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