[00:03.30]Four more rotations and no one will hurt[00:07.30]These are the things I dream of[00:11.55]I've been thinking through the drinking[00:15.11]Though my confidence is shrinking[00:18.99]That I might be fine[00:26.36]The North would be so proud of you[00:39.05]What would you do[00:50.93]When the stars fall from the sky[00:53.93]And you're only two seconds from crying?[01:05.93]Parafin, Anadin, sick as disguise[01:10.86]So we take our snappy patterns[01:14.68]And use them as knives[01:16.55]Now there's nothing left for me to try[01:20.68]My own medicine and humble pie[01:24.18]But I'll be alright[01:28.24]The North would be so proud of you[01:50.68]So I'll see you tomorrow[01:53.55]Shall we call it one?[01:56.49]Trying to get sparks to light[01:59.49]Seeing as they've gone[02:01.93]You don't know how to value that[02:06.05]But I know how to value that[02:08.80]I think we'll be fine[02:13.05]The North would be so proud of you[02:29.30]What would you do[02:41.87]When stars fall from the sky[02:44.24]And you're only two seconds from crying?