All Points (Live At The Theater At The Ace Hotel, Los Angeles)

In the canyon I was started young In the ocean, in the valley run There was hope that time would disappear in the smoke and when the valley clears And I think about the cold air I've been thinking about cold air And I was I was in the dark I was I was in the dark, I was In imaginary destiny reached the palms and stretched around the skin Every breath that echoes endlessly every point to ever let it leave Still I'm thinking of the cold air always thinking of the cold air And I was I was in the dark I was I was in the dark, I was Tripping the call, distance is you Lifting it out, we kept it with odds Thinking the motion that been hurt Setting in a fire I can't stand the dark Spilling in to fallness of it all And I've been thinking bout the cold air always thinking of the cold air And I was in the dark I was in the dark, I was