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Recorded by Eye & the Arrow
Mixed by Eye & the Arrow
Mastered by Eye & the Arrow
out in the cold the tiger black and gold searches for a light a home out in the cold / meantime we belonging to the street put out the eyes of father with the knife we borrowed/ glassy hands that stumble when they speak forsake the icy peaks and tumble to the valley/ there's a man who's dressed as best he can who covers soul and skin with dirt and crust and shame/ meantime we belonging to the street put out the minds of others with the lives we borrowed/ the tiger bleeds trails between the trees and poppies bloom in every crimson drop she leaves////looking out at the cold night from my warm room at the bright moon on the white snow through the window frost and the forest shadows/ and i wonder why i'm not out there now but what would i do if i was all alone with that tiger loose and crimson blooms/ filling soul and skin with dirt and shame and when the cold won't come we can't place the blame