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

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

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

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

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

Oh together in a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to through every pane of weathered glass
And I you closer