LYRIC

When I ask you to look at me
You look away.
I ask you to tell me something nice once.
You come at me with all your hot lights on display.
I know you're changing.
Damn you.
I know you're changing.
God damn you for that.

When the snow stacked up outside,
You looked around.
I could see you from the window.
I could see the snow coming down.
I know you're changing.
Damn you.
I know you're changing.
God damn you.

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