We're standing here for no reason.
And here, the weather changes though it's not a new season.
You're as cold as the North Winds, but windier,
but, this time, our relationship isn't the only that's being hindered.
Falling through the cracks, I can hardly believe that we did.
You believe it's all my fault, my flaws, just 'cause I'm a foolish kid.
Drive me to the nearest Target and place me back on the shelf
cause there's clearly a price tag on me that I couldn't see myself.
I look in the mirror and see you,
our similarities are obvious, I won't argue.
Though the truth is, I'd rather have anything than that be true
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