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I press your hand in however cautiously
I keep a right to myself
And I into the grasp of an overriding obsession
And I get sick as I watch my interests fall suspension

This winter, so cold, creeping around arm
Stealth soldiers, around your palm
And harder, hard to understand
victories won creeping around your hand

The has taken hold through violent, blurted syllables
Escape my under my breath
The voice of pricking is whispering insistent in my ears
My paranoia has galvanized by your gaze, so

winter, so cold, creeping around your arm
Stealth soldiers, around your palm
I know it's harder, hard to
victories won creeping around your hand

I pinned your to my chest
Hoping it might start to look

There was hushed talk of boy's corpse
Lying face down in the river, his hands used to like mine
I can't stand myself this morning, I am that boy
No strength to endure, ghostly insecure, pallid through of choice

This winter, so cold, around your arm
Stealth soldiers, creeping your palm
I know harder, hard to understand
Little victories won creeping around your
around your hands