Bon Iver - Holocene

"Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from me" You're laying waste to Halloween You fucked it, friend, it's on its head, it struck the street You're in Milwaukee, off your feet And at once, I knew I was not magnificent Strayed above the highway aisle Jagged vacance, thick with ice I could see for miles, miles, miles Third and Lake, it burnt away, the hallway Was where we learned to celebrate Au..