Because we once made it snow in a boy's bathroom when the air was pure and the white of your eyes was obscured
She spoke and she smoked while I attempted to manage my feelings
"feel this"; those words
From a chest that has no heart
In your life, I'm a vague part
I know
But when asked why we have no care in the world, why I can't think of words to say
It's because we once made it snow
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