Pete's Hill

It's snowy in the world today
A little kid so full of grace
If I'd never met you anyway
If I wasn't going to see you Saturday

Nocturnal flies in the light
The slow dance of the ill of sight
If I tried my best but killed again
If I hit your chest with gold cement

Do-do-do-do-do...
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Credits
Writer(s): Fred Nixon, Nathan Tucker, Isaac Eiger
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