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Sorry I'm going in your direction I'm trying to get through the cold It's freezing out here And I'm trying to avoid the bones It snowed yesturday but my heart didn't grow cold My graduation day is set for June Thought it would be nice to know And I know You don't wanna hear about my love or my dreams Because it's not your career But I just wanna stear clear of the lies Smoke and mirrors filled our past time I just wanna clear this ice cold road No, I never had hope, and my loved had failed Because I never had a man to look me in the eyes Tell me I'm doing right Wipe my tears Defrost the car Paint the walls white I'm doing right Struggle through the cold on my own Don't need to break your bones No I don't wanna live your fairytale life
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Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 4:21 PM UTC
Another Letter To Father
Sorry I'm going in your direction I'm trying to get through the cold It's freezing out here And I'm trying to avoid the bones It snowed yesturday but my heart didn't grow cold My graduation day is set for June Thought it would be nice to know And I know You don't wanna hear about my love or my dreams Because it's not your career But I just wanna stear clear of the lies Smoke and mirrors filled our past time I just wanna clear this ice cold road No, I never had hope, and my loved had failed Because I never had a man to look me in the eyes Tell me I'm doing right Wipe my tears Defrost the car Paint the walls white I'm doing right Struggle through the cold on my own Don't need to break your bones No I don't wanna live your fairytale life
family,father,weather,
city-grave
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Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 4:21 PM UTC
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