December
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November calls and I am cold,
The summer has gone, the Summer is old.
Take deep, deep breaths and face the cold
The snow is glowing up the sky,
Lasts as still as it hits the ground.
I tried to tell you the truth,
That there is nothing that you can do
Release your thoughts, and focus on the panic.
The pressure crawls under your skin
You told me it's alright
But there's more to the eyes
So let me take your hand
And I'll bring you to safety
A memory flood back from July
The sun is stretched across the sky
That kept me warm through the night
That was the big escape.
I wish that your body would burn against mine,
Please tell me it's fine
The summer has gone, the Summer is old.
Take deep, deep breaths and face the cold
The snow is glowing up the sky,
Lasts as still as it hits the ground.
I tried to tell you the truth,
That there is nothing that you can do
Release your thoughts, and focus on the panic.
The pressure crawls under your skin
You told me it's alright
But there's more to the eyes
So let me take your hand
And I'll bring you to safety
A memory flood back from July
The sun is stretched across the sky
That kept me warm through the night
That was the big escape.
I wish that your body would burn against mine,
Please tell me it's fine
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