Weaving through pines
Shunning the signs
It's getting closer
Looking over my shoulder
Indigo blue
Sputtering skies
Hear the wolves cry
Sound of my heartbeat
The pounding of my feet
Under the moon
Even in your wilderness I knew
Even in the midst of loving you
We are fireflies in a glass cocoon
I've gotta fly away
Away
When the night is through
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