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Why'd we think the city would get better this time It's so much warmer in my mind Its too cold to go outside So we'll hide under my bed and cry We'll keep warm To color out your gray skin orange Sun please come close My body needs its home Everyone is out of love Our love is never growing old We'll keep warm Buried in love notes We'll keep warm Everywhere we go But we're always growing old Maybe when the lights turn low A kiss will make us glow And we're sleeping alone tonight in the same bedroom Fuck, my friends they're the lot of me And they're the lot of me It feels like I'm finally falling apart this time From Letras Mania