| In a haze, every winter’s morning
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| The sunrise, in all it’s glory
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| Defeated the night once again
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| This is a love I cannot comprehend
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| White wolf, you are home
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| Where the free and lonely roam
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| Under the afterglow
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| With guidance, I am whole
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| Follow the footprints in the snow
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| Incomprehensive mind, I forget you from time to time
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| Blue eyes inside the lines, and a coat of pale white
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| Reoccurring dreams, what a calming sight
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| A luminous stare, that brings me peace of mind
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| (Isolated, I am the one who walks alone)
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| I am, remnants of anything that survived
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| I am, a new being on the inside
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| Fear is the only thing I’ve ever left behind
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| Winter solstice brings the harshest age
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| And the sun will rarely show it’s face
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| Smoke signals, over the trees
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| The bitter cold, shifting all throughout the leaves
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| A place for one, the prodigal son
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| Wisdom comes in waves, and is given to none
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| Forced to survive
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| I hope I’m still alone in your eyes
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| You are home
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| White wolf, you are home
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| Where the free and lonely roam
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| Under the afterglow
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| With guidance, I am whole
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| Follow the footprints in the snow
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| In silence, I am noise
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| With vibrance, there’s no void
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| A thousand eyes watching me
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| They will see me watching back
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| And with fear left behind
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| My future is already written
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| White wolf of the night
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| You are my only guiding light
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| White wolf of the night
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| You are my only guiding light |