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The last thing you said to me was "When did you become so cold?" I'd kill to trade those days for anything less gray So I remember a brighter shade I hope you see it in his eyes Like you did with me You're deep and overbearing And no one will know love like you did with me A reoccuring chance is all that I don't want this time I can't bear the thought of a lifetime with or without you I'm caught between December air and winter's depressing breath. Please let me down. From Letras Mania