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Snowing in the city that we might go
She only feels pretty when the lights low
Cold hands
Full of micros
Mouth stained blue from a late-night snow cone
Cold hands full of micros
Heart cracked like a window
You laugh
Say "it's just a side show"
But I see you
Cold hands full of micros
Pocket full of "I don't knows"
You hide and you hope it won't show
But I see you
Bar stamp fading on her wrist like smoke
Lip gloss
Cherry and a bitter joke
Taxi rain
Running down her coat
She shrugs and says
"guess I missed the boat"
Cold hands full of micros
Heart cracked like a window
You laugh
Say "it's just a side show"
But I see you
Cold hands full of micros
Pocket full of "I don't knows"
You hide and you hope it won't show
But I see you