Walk through the stream
Her dress to her knees
Cold water melt from the snow
Wake in the night
The silence like freedom
We've been through what no one can know
Leaves on the trees
They were cursing at me
How can she love you anymore?
Selflessly given
But viciously driven
Her hammer it ripped through the floor
Ripped through the floor like
Iron and ore
This isn't it a war it's
Already won
North country mines
They take what was given
Cleaved from the natural land
Hidden agendas have made the decisions
Not that north country man
The letter she sent
It was written in pen
Between the lines, there was more
Lyrically gifted
But cleverly twisted
Her hammer it ripped through the floor
Ripped through the floor like
Iron and ore
This isn't it a war it's
Already won
Ripped through the floor like
Iron and ore
This isn't it a war it's
Already won
Ripped through the floor like
Iron and ore
This isn't it a war it's
You letting go
Ripped through the floor like
Iron and ore

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