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God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of
Remembering when you mine in a still suburban town

When every Thursday, I'd those mountain passes
And you'd skip your early classes and we'd learn how our worked

God the black night, with all its foul temptations
I've become what I always hated when I was with you

We looked giants in the back of my grey subcompact
Fumbling to make as the others slept inside
And together in a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to pass every pane of weathered glass
And I held you than anyone would ever get

Remember the J.A.M.C. and reading aloud magazines
I don't about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me
But I've never to good with secrets, oh

Oh together there in a of frost, the mountain air
Began to pass through pane of weathered glass
And I held you