I'm going to take my heart to the mall
buy it a sweater and knee high socks
replace the broken bulb on the string of Christmas lights
because it takes just one
for either darkness or rainbow bright.
you called on the phone
a record of eighteen times one night
for forgetfulness and slumber
i didn't answer, is that all right?
because my heart is cold in this winter
i'd burn my money to keep it warm
I'd find every patch of sun to just leave this storm
Its barely a question, with a barely wine answer
a first frost that kills the dancer
a broken bottle question, a bitter bark answer
the first frost that kills the dancer.
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