My bones are aching with the season’s cold
That old familiar chill is really getting old
I feel a shiver like I’ve walked across my grave
There is nothing left to save
There is nothing left to save
Tune in the station but now there’s nothing there
Soak in confusion from the static in the air
Distant memories calling from another age
There is nothing left to save
There is nothing left to save
There is nothing left to save…
Lie down your head
And succumb to sleep
There are seeds we plant
In the dreams we keep
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