I can’t even make oats
And my tupperware is broken
When I try to explain
Maybe next time I should soak them
When you walk through the door
It’s as if I add a tally
Now I’m ready to go
Try to feel somewhat less scraggly
And walk through the snow
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All the way home
On the icelake
Bridge made of snow looks bright
Gliding in arms all around her
Caden and I will fight
Curled in the curve of the attic
All the way through the night
Quiet gestures and a frantic call
"Please, just tell me I'm right"
That’s why she’s on my mind
I dream of it every night
And walk through the snow
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All the way home
On the icelake
Saskia throws high
A snowball, oh no
Feel the heartache
This family grows and dies
And lately it's been quite the battle
Someday you’ll realize
All of the reasons
I walk through the snow
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