Walking this snow blinded road
Talking to that glowing toad
Why is it snowing all of a sudden?
Oh why isn't the wind blowing so sudden?
Now in the memories I drown
Once I wanted to be a clown
Dancing in the attic
Feeling the really bad static
Oh what is it now?
Its cleared up after all
This is rad
I'm really glad
I look at her
Took a sudden stare
This is rare
Shes smiling, only for me
I'm willing to feel the static
Just like the time in the attic
The ceiling is no more
What is this feeling?
Just as this moment repeats itself
Shes just smiling for myself
I willing to give myself to her
Now and forever...
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