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Cold, my breathing like a fog
Summer's over
No more birds to sing their songs
Steps, my dirty tracks left in the snow
Bruised and battered
I've gone as far as I can go
I can see you and your candle
A light beyond the trees
Hear your voice now from a distance
Calling out to me
Honey
Come on in from the cold
Come on in from the outside
Come on in from the cold
Come on in from the outside
Wind, don't see her but she's there
Dead leaves are moving
Her calling cards across the air
I can see you in the window
A shadow through the trees
Hear your voice now from a distance
Calling out to me
Honey
Come on in from the cold
Come on in from the outside
Come on in from the cold
Almost losing the daylight
I've been lost and I've been broken
I've been buried in the snow
But I hear your voice and I keep walking
I keep walking
Don't know why I walk to you
When I've got no where left to go
Come on in from the cold
Come on in from the outside
Come on in from the cold
Come on in from the outside
Writer(s): Cody Fry
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