Oh it's not that we're the same,

It's far from close to that.


I'm a cedar tree covers in your snow


But there's no need to stand back to see

It's the complements that define,


My limbs your flakes, please girl let it snow


Let it snow.



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Every road I walk or drive by reminds me you're gone


Ill do my best to keep my head,


So long as I've got you then I'll be fine



Outside the clouds are yelling

And I'm running for your bed


Your sheets so white in this moonless night your awake


But it's pouring on the path

That I ran here by


And I've tracked this mud into your bed like some fool



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I'll snap a shot so I've got something when you go


But you whisper in my ear

?Baby I know this storm won't clear,


But I love your fee like you love my sheets.


Kiss me. Kiss me.?