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Tigers That Talked
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In the Pockets Of Your Winter Coat
These walls you build won't save you from us My name is disaster, I'm a part of who you are now
And even though you can sleep safe and sound tonight You know I'll be near, biding time, waiting to be released
My name is not important, I'm underneath your skin Behind every mirror, I'm in the pockets of your winter coat
And even though you can sleep safe and sound tonight You know I'll be near, biding time, waiting to be released
And even though you can sleep safe and sound tonight You know I'll be near, biding time, waiting to be released
Goodbye old soul, we hope you find your way home Goodbye old soul, we hope you find your way home
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