Window - New Manners

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Your hands were warm, mine were cold

The fever dropped, it went home

It’s hard to believe what you can’t conceive anymore

Your hands were warm, mine were cold

Where did the time go?

I would have loved to know

Maybe it flew around outside of your window

Your window

Your hands were warm, mine were cold

The fun was lost, youth grew old

It’s hard to describe what’s not inside anymore

Your hands were warm, mine were cold

It’s hard to ignore as you walked out that door

I ran out of what had worked all along

It always kept you, kept you coming back for some more

Where did the time go?

I would have loved to know

Maybe it flew around outside of your window

Your window

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