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I dream it's snowing outsideAnd it seems it'll never be that timeCan't decide to open my eyesOr to wait 'til lightDon't want to decide to open my eyesOr to wait 'til lightTattoed spies, evil liesThat are tied to frightDon't want to decide to open my eyesOr to wait 'til lightSomeday I'll see that no one was thereOne day I'll know that I was immatureAnd still there's a frightAnd it seems I'll have to sleep with the lightLeaving the lights on... From Letras Mania