album: Harmonium (2004)
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Half a week before the winter 
The chill bites before it comes 
And I'm a child of the pleasure 
That he brings before he runs 

He sits behind a desk of mahogany 
He whispers dreams into my ear 
Though I've given him his empire 
He delivers me my fear 

The unicorns are riding high 
Powerful in coats of white 
I turn to look, but burn my eyes 
I carry on, I carry 

All the weight of empty promise 
As I stand, swallowed by the light 
Flickering above the highway 
I hold my head and know the streets are mine tonight 

The vampires are growing tired 
The coats of white all turn to red 
My heart burns with desire 
I carry on, I carry on 

The unicorns are riding high 
Powerful in coats of white 
We turn to look and burn our eyes 
I carry on, I carry 

The vampires are growing tired 
The coats of white all turn to red 
My heart burns with desire 
I carry on, I carry on 
I carry on, I carry on 
We carry on 

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