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Olafur Arnalds - Old Skin lyrics
Where the woods would wear the wafting sounds of sea
 Roves an oath, in search for something more to be
 "Still hard for me"
 Treading lightly, tightly shedding its old skin
 Leaving trails of night for light to bring chagrin
 While air grows thin
 Wailing winds, alarm, in feathers it have dressed
 Surrounding what's left inside its chest
 We too shall rest
 Roaring lungs, as oath becomes through flight past trees
 Only the rhythm of love escapes the harmonies
 Leaving us a beatOlafur Arnalds - Old Skin - http://motolyrics.com/olafur-arnalds/old-skin-lyrics.html
 In these hands I'll hide, in these hands I'll hide
 While this world collides, this world collides
 It's not enough for me, it's not enough for me
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 In these hands I'll hide, in these hands I'll hide
 (Where the woods would wear the wafting sounds of sea)
 While this world collides, this world collides
 (Where the woods would wear the wafting sounds of sea)
 It's not enough for me, it's not enough for me
 In these hands I'll hide, in these hands I'll hide
 While this world collides, this world collides
 It's not enough for me, it's not enough for me








