Wake up when it's dark outside
We're making small talk with the sky again
Catch a snowflake on my tongue
Make a wish that daylight comes again
Talk my snow out through the blinds
Hope to God it sticks this time
Daylight breaks, the sun comes up
Watch as the white Christmas comes to march
March, march
Baby with the snow outside
It's just you and me and no one else
Talk about the year's gone by
Ain't it such a shame how time flies
This city's a mess...
I'm not bitter all the time. Sometimes I get a moment that freezes in time, and I just want it to stay that way forever. Especially this one night I was with Jane, sitting on her porch where we were playing checkers. All the stars were out and the wind was blowing sort of gentle. It was peaceful, with just me and Jane. I liked that.
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