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How Cold It Was
The windows aren’t all the same
Even the doors have a soul
Always feeling the same things
Unfortunately, two boring lives
But he was new every single day
He’s the thing I lost
Opened a door six flights up
Every day something different
How cold it was
How beautiful it was that he was there
He looked at me
How cold it was
How cold it was
How beautiful it was that I was there
He held me tight
How cold it was
Even the windows had a heart
There was a door that made noise
And while he was dying of boredom
I begged him from the only chair
How cold it was
How beautiful it was that he was there
I open a door six flights up
His paintings are there but he’s gone
How cold it was
How beautiful it was that he was there
He looked at me
How, how cold it was
Even the windows had a heart
There was a door that made noise
And while he was dying of boredom
I begged him from the only chair
How cold it was
How beautiful it was that he was there
I open a door six flights up
His paintings are there but he’s gone
How cold it was
How cold it was
He looked at me
How cold it was
