Apr 2012
I miss the heat
that wasn't humid
and the cold
that was
a cool breeze
Come be my cloud
that keeps me comfortable
like you were before
I'm so uncomfortable
that wasn't humid
and the cold
that was
a cool breeze
Come be my cloud
that keeps me comfortable
like you were before
I'm so uncomfortable
(Minneapolis)
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