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Out of the Vein

Wake for young Souls

Today I found my soul I felt it die inside of me, yeah So I turn to you Life is like that you know

I have your face in a photo in high school When you were alive, but that's all I have And I can't remember who I was myself then And it doesn't help Still, I looked to you as a friend To tell me

Who we are now, who we are It's who we are now, who we are Where does time go now on a wake for young souls? You tell me who we are now, who we are It's who we are now, who we are Where does time go now on a wake for young souls?

Like a lullaby you sing Oh ooh, oh ooh, oh ooh, mm

Well, the wind that blows It's blowing colder And the child that grows She's growing older And the friends we know They'll turn a shoulder But the friends we know They're growing colder so

It's who we are now, who we are It's who we are now, who we are Where does time go now on a wake for young souls? You tell me who we are now, who we are It's who we are now, who we are Oh no, on a wake for young souls

Where's my soul? Where's my soul? Where's my soul? Where's my soul? Where's my soul?

Cycle of the moon brings blood to the woman In the blood of the woman brings birth of a child Child grow up, keep forgetting something Birth of a child comes someplace while you Even gray days beat the shade to wean Unbodied, unsouled, unheard, unseen Let the gift be grown in the time to call our own Let the gift be sewn before the window's closing Truth is natural like a wind that blows Follow the direction no matter where it goes So it shall be the Earth and the sea Let the truth blow like a hurricane through me Oh ooh, oh ooh, oh ooh, mm If I've been cold, if I've spoken in anger To have been bold, forgive me You know I don't see your mother Not like before Though she hasn't forgotten She doesn't like to be reminded anymore Annie got married It didn't come without tears Like the day you died I had laughter for these years So it's who we are now, who we are It's who we are now, who we are Where does time go now on a wake for young souls now? It's who we are now, who we are It's who we are now, who we are Whoa no, on a wake for young souls

Other things we know Are going to fall away from me Like a grain of sand Slips through a good friend's hand

 
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