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

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

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

We looked like giants in the back of my subcompact
to make contact as the others slept inside
And together there in a shroud of frost, the air
Began to pass through every pane of weathered
And I held you than 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 name they could it on me
But I've never 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 held you