Sounds,
The Summer Sun Comes Down.
I Can Hardly See The Window
From Here Now.
Here And Now.
The Snow,
In Waves You’ll Never Know,
Through This Ever-Changing Midnight.
Just Let It Go.
Hey, On This Sacred, Sun-Rinsed Day.
They’ll Sell Our Culture And
They’ll Sell The Ways, The Blaming.
Standing Still, We’ll Fall.
Burn This Sadness From My Soul, Babe.
I Guess That’s All.
Fear, And The Sky Begins To Clear.
Through This Ever-Changing Midnight.
Christmas Cheer.
Christmas Cheer.
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