I think the last time I was warm was in my mother
but there's nothing on the wire
I'm locked inside the refrigerator
Now I'm listening in the darkness
I rub the sticks together
I will find my way back to the fire
So while I sit and shiver Heat is not enough
And if it takes forever
Love is strong enough
More light
More light
Fa
More light
Everybody must be touched I think that we don't need another great communicator
And there's a million extended mixers we are ready to retire
So while we sit and shiver
We all face obsolescence sooner or later
We rub the sticks together
And if it takes forever
we will find our way back to the fire.
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