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The air is on 60º & you're freezing me out A pool of tears collect on my pillow And I wipe them away -like it would get rid Of this draft on my face Tears frozen in place
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Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 12:16 PM UTC
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The air is on 60º & you're freezing me out A pool of tears collect on my pillow And I wipe them away -like it would get rid Of this draft on my face Tears frozen in place
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Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 12:16 PM UTC
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