Give in.
We could move out here and disappear.
They’ve got houses and cars and chandeliers.
How can a man like me remain in the light?
We could move out here and get it right.
They’ve got forests and fires and quiet nights.
How can a man like me remain in the light?
Give in.
We could cut the lights out and let the wolves in.
I’ve seen the monuments slide in the sea.
How can a man like me stay free?
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