and hold
it near.
It may
bite you a little,
but sure hold you dear.
Run
to the song, baby,
while I roam the hours.
Set sail to the waves, offshore the towers.
We'll sail the tune, baby,
let the past be past, my sweet baby.
Love till it ends, run till it hides,
my sweet baby.
Love till it ends,
run till it stops,
ride the wildfires.
Burn the towers,
burn with the ice in your eyes,
just like the sky above.
Burn the towers,
just like the sky above, ride the song, baby.
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