| Everyday just blows into one.
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| The moon starts to look just like the sun
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| Full steam ahead, day & night.
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| Never fully charged, never quite right.
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| She was a snowy day
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| A break from working hard, for such little pay.
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| She was a snowy day
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| She let me get some rest
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| She let me sleep real late
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| So I could fight another day
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| Bleary eyed, I drag my feet along
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| By the time the caffeine hits the day is gone
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| But she came and gave me time to catch my breath
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| She shut the city down, no one’s left the house yet
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| She was a snowy day
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| A break from working hard, for such little pay.
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| She was a snowy day
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| She let me get some rest
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| She let me sleep real late
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| So I could fight another day
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| The sun is hidden while my heart
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| The sky of what is frozen time.
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| And all responsibilies delayed.
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| One by one the decks are stacked
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| With all that modern life can pack
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| I don’t know how much more that I can take
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| I’m so thankful for this snowy day
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| A break from working hard, for such little pay.
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| She was a snowy day
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| She let me catch my breath.
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| She let me sleep real late
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| So I could fight another day
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| She was a snowy day. |