"We Could Live Without The Snowflakes" Videos
An empty hotel room
Aren't you happy that you left it?
Or maybe I'm just so sick
Of how I fit this suitcase life
Inside the overhead compartment
Turbulance shakes my hand as I introduce myself
But I think we've met before
A key for every moment in my heart
That's wrapped in black and white
For every drunken summer night
These are just words you can read
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