Little red lights
In the room we would fight in
My hair on the floor
Your face in the doorframe
Blue Christmas lights
Round the bed that we would lie in
I asked you last night
Can I stay until I'm feeling better
I left my coat
With the dirt on your floor
Cause I miss the winter
But I miss you more than the cold
I left cigarettes
On your table for two
Cause I can't forgot
Smoking a pack just with you
Smoking to burn ourselves new
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