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I came home late tonight

I may have been stuck in my thoughts

Or just in the snow

Buried deep under the white

Digging like an animal

Far from civilized

If I could feel my feet

I'm sure that they would probably hurt

But they're still a part of me

Tired of barking dogs

Tired of being lost

I know now what it costs

To be so sure

That I'm not a fool, breaking rules

Falling sun, luck has gone

Freezing cold, feeling old

One desire to move...

I still see the words

Far beyond the warning sign I passed hours ago

I still hear the voice

Telling me of all the things

Faces that could have been

Now I'm not so sure

That I'm not a fool, breaking rules

Falling sun, luck has gone

Freezing cold, feeling old

One desire to move...

Now I'm such a fool, breaking rules

Falling sun, luck has gone

Freezing cold, feeling old

One desire to move on

If I've come home late tonight

I may have been stuck in my thoughts