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You were waiting out the snow
And the cold just wrapped itself around your toes
And you would save a little bit for me, and you would say it felt like gold

The sign says everything must go
And I get the funny feeling that you know
But I won't talk, I won't say a word, I noticed something different down below

Now you're walking through my room
And you're saying everything as if I knew
It doesn't stick, it never hits the mark, but I can't really see things how they are

I saw your trail inside the snow and pretty soon it's gonna fade
I'll be laughing on the inside, take it with me to the grave

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