Frost Burn

Frost burns off of a river
 And I am living here to see it
 I had a dream and I wasn't me and
 I was ok with that
 Why do you occupy all of my roads?
 You will not let me in further than I go
 It's burning me up but I'll never let you know
 Will you be ok with that?
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 And on my island
 I cannot keep out all the violence
 And on my island
 I cannot keep out all the violence
 Early December in the country
 Trying to remember what my mother told me
 I was fourteen when I had to learn what it means
 To be an adult wasn't my fault
 If I were tracing a map
 Would it lead me out or would it lead me back?
 Can I still change or am I past that?
 Will I be ok?
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 And on my island
 I cannot keep out all the violence
 And on my island
 I cannot keep out all the violence