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how will we feel this christmas
the city flaunts crystals
sometimes I think about,
if I was still with you
too many laugh, too many tears
now I’m playing on my fender
please, mr. memories
please, become snow
how will we feel this christmas
the city flaunts crystals
sometimes I think about,
if you never left me
too many laugh, too many tears
now I’m playing on my fender
please, mr. memories
please, let me know
how do we spend the new year
faith will get us here
sometimes we'll hug and kiss
sometimes arguing and cry
too many chances,
too many thing
It’s so blurry,
but we’ll together
please, mrs. happiness
please, stay with me
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