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Cold Cave

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I dig myself
To the center of the earth
And then there was a hole

I crawl back
And put a knock upon your door
But there was no one home

I'm not going back

I climb clouds
To the bluest of the sky
And all i saw was air

I rain my love
To the heads that breathe below
But none of them cared

I'm not going back