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The penthouse suite of my heart is vacant
And the pipes are beginning to freeze from just a day without you
How can we outlast the cold if we can’t make it through the winter?
How can we outrun the streetlights if your hands aren’t tight together?
Rubbing circles on your palms
Locking smiles and tandem laughter
How can we make it to forever if we don’t make it to forever?
The songs that you gave me, in constant rotation
In my head and my bones, the stereo is growing tired of heartache
And my cracking voice singing and shaking
Every inch of this place reminds me of you
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