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Written by：BJ Burton/Ryan Olson/Justin Vernon

Philosophies your figure

What I have in heaven hell

You called I came stand tall through it all

Fallen fixture just the same thing

Say nothing of my fable no

What on Earth is left to come

Who's agonized and not through it all

I'm underneath your tongue

I'm standing in your street now no

And I carry his guitar

And I can't recall it lightly at all

But I know I'm going in

Too much for me to pick up no

Not sure what forgiveness is

We gather at the squall of it all

I can leave behind a hover

I will run

All the way round it

Have to crawl

Still can't stop it

Along the fires

One more time just pass me by

Imam make it half the night

All night wishes

To walk beside your favor

I would ask you where it came

I'll keep in a cave your comfort and all

I'm burning down you're coming

I will run

Fill it all fill all your run you're running

Have to crawl

Carry off and I shall see

Along the fire

Carry off your fairly on your fairy time

Now mona

Baby I've locked up my failures

You're on you're on

Here and I've been the last to see

See you laugh it off your fingers

Was it all I could find

Keep waking up high