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The summer is sleeping, the light turns to black, and hibernation is a trend.
The country is quiet, the city is loud, the suburbs are comforting.

I need the tree to allow me to breathe. I need machines to help me to see.
Thus, here I will stay as the world runs wild; the Winter can hold me tonight.

I must shield my eyes from this brilliant white, a blanket that covers it all.
My collar is raised, and I am prepared to walk without fear of the cold.

I need my head so that I can perceive, but I need my heart so that I can believe.
A prayer a day keeps the beasties away, the Winter can kiss 'em goodnight.

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from Too Big For Baths, released November 11, 2004

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