we were on some endless chases living out of old suitcases it was showing on our faces true and we barely both remember how we made it through december and the bruises still are tender true but i won t let you go in the rain and the snow you object it s a show cause you know i m right put your coat on the floor leave your shoes by the door take a seat take some tea stay with me tonight we were sick of all our places we d forgotten our good graces and you re making funny faces true and i know if you re replying you don t even want me trying you get nervous when you re lying true but i won t let you go in the rain and the snow you object it s a show cause you know i m right put your coat on the floor leave your shoes by the door take a seat take some tea stay with me tonight
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