wash away from angel's crossing by Wolves Asleep

i was told i could be anybody i wanted
left the car by the creek to walk further but you said stop it

maybe once i saw myself breathing inside of you
in my head i found you dead there lying in your room

once your ghost flies out you're free of your body's burnt prison
staring through the smoke you see my door was always open

maybe once our bodies met they turned into the rain
falling straight into our souls to show us we're the same

find me in the forest where our quiet cabin waits
putting out this fire now the rain may wash away
find me on the mountain top to gently call your name
find me on the mountain top to gently call your name

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