STORM in trouble again night wet snow checking the wrecks to make sure it's not you slipping up and down hill confidence in the red lights ahead falters my history of being alone in the dark getting home by going out of my way
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STORM in trouble again night wet snow checking the wrecks to make sure it's not you slipping up and down hill confidence in the red lights ahead falters my history of being alone in the dark getting home by going out of my way