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Jan 2013
One month later
you forgot so fast,so fast
now what am i
a man with no face
just a black silhouette hanging over me

My brain is on fire
am thinking to much
stop me
stop me
from caring for someone
who hates me

christmas is coming soon
the city will go to sleep under a white blanket
i'll stay awake
walking in the deep white snow
i'll walk up to your pink house
thinking weather to knock or not
on your door
and tell you with snow on my face
with snow on my heart
''i still want you''
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